“No one is born EVIL.

It’s inflicted on them by the world, there experience make them twist up, experiences make people stiffen up like planks of wood, experiences make people see the world with fresh eyes.

So Judge, no one begins evil, life makes even the sweetest people turn.

That’s what happened to me. Sorry if this sounds attention seeking but the world wasn’t fair on me.

Oh how? HOW WASN’T THE WORLD FAIR? How could the world possibly be SOOOO UNFAIR to little miss goody two shoes, teachers pet, nerd. HOW COULD THE WORLD BE SOOOO UNFAIR TO HER?

Oh well I’ll tell you.

I was born the eldest child in the suburbs. First red flag! Eldest child all the weight of the family put on their shoulders!

My power was pretty much destruction, my blood is black and I can destroy the world with the raise of a hand. One flick of the wrist and the world engulfed. My sister had a basic useful power, telekinesis. Second red flag! An obscure power that makes people scared of you!

No matter how scary my power was to people, they began to grow less scared and more empowered. They knew I would never use my power they even started to doubt I had one. They bullied me, beat me, laughed at me. THIRD RED FLAG right there!! Bullying, extra pressure put on my shoulders, on top of the weight of the family.

My sister praised while me demeaned because of a stupid power assigned at birth.

SEE THE WORLD WAS UNFAIR! It’s probably unfair for you right? RIGHT?!

I’m sorry, sorry… I’ll calm down and start from the beginning.

When you are born each person is given their own individual power. My power is ‘destruction’ That power isn’t all that exciting and isn’t really a crowd pleaser.

I was never all that too popular at school to begin with, and especially more so after they found out what my power was.

I was a ‘nerd’ and had the power to kill everyone or one person.

A lot of people misunderstand what my power does, it’s mass destruction but can also be narrowed down to one person or more than that, but not all. I can focus on one person and they can die without killing anyone else.

At the time I didn’t know that until July 2nd 2009, when I found out what I could do.

School that morning was the same as usual, I walked to school, it rained, I went to class. Lunch was also the same, I was shut in a locker, ate my lunch by myself. Then at the end of the day was something that never happened before.

I was pinned up against the wall by Charlie Grace and his goons. The punched me and my nose was bleeding, my black blood dripping down my face and onto my shirt like an ink stain.

He dropped me and began walking away, and this is where something that’s never happened before happened. I stood up and yelled back,

I yelled back.

“Hey Charlie, leave me alone!” Is what I said

He was startled and whipped round,”

“what did you say.”

““I said…” I walked towards him and looked him straight in the eye. “Leave. Me. Alone…” I said in a soft, whisper like voice. I them stepped back and started walking away.

He ran at me and I closed my eyes put my hand out in front of me bracing myself.

I heard screams and opened my eyes, his legs were turning black and spreading up his legs.

‘She’s a witch, it’s the dark arts!’

‘It’s not the dark arts ding bar, that’s her power!’

‘Everyone run before she gets us!’

His goons yelled panicking running around.

I stood confused, I didn’t know I could do that, how did I do that?”

“Wow Angel, what an angel you are. So you’re just going to kill me. Thanks a lot,”

“that was the last thing he said, then he blew away as black ash.

‘I… I’m sorry,’ “

“I am not. I’m not sorry, not anymore, he deserves it.

The police were called and I was arrested, they let me go because I’m a minor and minors can’t be arrested for power related crimes, I was sent back to school, but this time everyone was scared. They knew what I could do now, and they were scared!

The police kept getting called, any crime committed it was blamed on me and I was taken in for questioning. I was released, then the police would be called again. The vicious cycle.

So I figured if I’m going to be seen as the villain I may as well fully commit.

I’m going to win this time and there is nothing! NOTHING! They can do to stop me. I have lost to many times. Some people have bad days I have had a bad life. If I want something, it’s taken from me. If I win a fight I loose the war.”

“They will come for you,”

“Threats only work on people who have something to loose, I’ve already lost it all.

This is checkmate. “

(Just incase this isn’t clear, the girl is called angel and had kidnapped someone, this whole thing is her doing that classic supervillain speech and telling the person she kidnapped how she became evil.)