Friday Killer

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---[“ To understand what about to happen you need to know one thing... and that is... am an alien from outer space, daughter of the black hole. ”]---

A Blur, black and white in colour. Soars through the sky, like a homing missile closing in on it target. It came to a halt , balancing itself in midair revealing to be a foreign lady in an overall black outfit. Her long brunette hair danced to the waves that bathed the sky. Her eyeballs were perfectly normal in colour until her irises turned red , getting a clear view of of the organization ahead.

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| N.I.L.E.D. HEADQUARTERS | - | NATIONAL INTERVENTION LOGISTICS ENFORCEMENT DIVISION |

An individual stood before a exterior of the building. Donned in an overall combat outfit.

The man hearing where intervened with, looking up to unravel the fuming sound of the black missile shooting down the surface with concentrated force.

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| INSIDE |

“...Seems you aren't use to it yet? don't worry you will get use to it soon. It just a matter of time. ”, Kyle, the man in a black combat outfit assured, seated on his chair in the conference room. “ How was it out there though? ”, he asked before taking a sip of his coffee..

“How was it? it was kinda rough but I will get use to it.”, her face down all of the sudden.

“ What the matter? ”

“... a lot of things, I guess. ”

Kyle heaves a sigh, he observed her noticing she wasn't in any from happy. He could tell her mind wasn't there. It was elsewhere but he snapped his fingers bringing her back to reality. “ If you are worried about school then I could to talk to your principle for you... or If it your parents then-- ”

“ ...Yes, it about them. ”

“ Last time I checked on them they were perfectly fine, so what the matter now. ”

“ Forgive me... ”, she stood up from her armed chair. Revealing her average physique. “ But am tired of lying to them everyday about me ...going to school, working and all... ”

“...Your parent receives a monthly income of a hundred thousand, Barbie... of course you are working, for N.I.L.E.D. you aren't lying... ”, his tone lessens. “... to anyone. ”, he completed.

“ They have the right to know what I have been up to sir. ”, She retorted.

“ Take a sit. ”, he gestured before sipping another of his coffee.

Barbie sat down stubbornly, folding both hands on the elongated table whereas Kyle was seated at it edge. Their voices were very audible to be eared in different parts of the room. “... You are a fifteen year old alien child who knows nothing about how she got to earth until she met the Freemans. ”, Kyle hummed. “ ...And you were told you were their kid unfortunately that ended the very day you released an output the energy in you....”

---[“ My arrival on earth bought disaster with me... what brought me and how it happened I don't know..it was a sphere. The sphere was black, but it wasn’t colored black. The sphere had no color. But the overwhelmingly strong gravity was trapping even the light behind it, making the sphere look black. A natural disaster of space itself, more terrifying than any explosion, any scientific reaction. A black hole... Kyle theorized I must have traveled at absolute speed when I arrived for the not even the speed of light could outrun .... the black hole ”]---

“ Your power was what brought you closer to the truth, something your parents sorry... I mean foster parents hided from you. ” , Kyle grunted. “ That evening can't be forgotten and the government wants to bring you in but am not gonna let that happen because I will keep you safe. ”

“ How? you said half of your superhumans retired, some taken by the government because of me...then how do you intend on keeping me safe? ”

Kyle gestured her to take a look behind her. Two individuals stood at the entrance. ‘ Megahero and Overdrive. ’

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“ Them? ”, She got up. “ Just two of them? ”,

Kyle raised a brow. “... They are the major force I know that can keep you safe, and most precisely this guys are your hopes to getting better. ”

Barbie shot a look at Kyle. “... I don't have time for this. ”, She angrily left the conference room.

Overdrive eyes followed her in suite till she was out of sight; now throwing ’em on kyle, “ I still don't get why you want to keep her Kyle, just let her go. ”

“ I wish I could, but I can't... I ran some biometric scans on her and trust me we need to keep her under our surveillance... ”, Kyle said in haste , Walking towards them with a tab. “....her alien physiology has a huge connection with the black hole. ”, handing it over Megahero.

“...Despite being an Alien who came from the depths of a black hole, she has a lot of complicated issues I can't ignore. Such as her being a paradox, we all know the black hole devours and doesn't gives away anything. So am wondering where she really came from because her biometrics her beyond the word ...normal. ”

“ So she doesn't have an idea? like the constant changes in her body like the dark matter running through her body? ”, Overdrive inquired taking his eyes of the tab.

“ She doesn't feel anything. It like on the outside she's stabilizing but on the Inside she isn't. ”, Kyle replied but Megahero chips in.

“ She might be alien but not the extraterrestrial ones... she's alien beyond definition. ”, He looked away from the tab to Kyle. “ You are right we need to keep an eye on her because her body could react to the dark matter and it might lead to another disaster. ”

“ That won't happen...”, Kyle voice deepened looking at Barbie's image on the tab, alongside his vivid reflection.

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| SABRINA WEST - PAROLE STREET |

| 19:36PM |

| FREEMAN'S RESIDENCE |

A female individual walks into the cottage premise. Shutting the gates behinds her before advancing towards the building. She reached the doorsteps and walks through the door instead of opening it. It was Barbie, she had the features of a black and white ghost but in all she was very transparent.

She settled down on the side of the building, retaining her humans body. She switched on her vision, both irises grew black and white respectively. What were behind the walls were no more secret to her vision. She spotted her parents, foster... parents. They were fast asleep.

She heaved a sigh of relief, dropping her backpack on the table. Throwing herself on the sofa for she was very tired, she had been training all day on how to navigate and soar effectively. It been a year and she was still getting a hang of things. But for now all she needed was... rest.

Her phone vibrated immediately before she could for asleep. She quickly sat up and brought her Android out of her backpack. It was a text message.

*Hey, didn't see you in school today, are you okay*