MaryBethDarcy

     There were others that had not found there soul mate until later in life, and a very few not at all.  It was common knowledge the longer it took the less chance there was of finding each other.  Most people found there soul mates quite easily.  You were already in you 30’s, and frankly, the words on your chest made you really hate the concept.  Not only did you have ‘I wish I had never met you.’ scrawled on your chest, but the word ‘you’ is reversed color back dropped by a large spot.  Because of this, you never wore anything sheer or low cut.  With such inspiring words, you put your life into your career.  

First Name (f/n) Last Name: (l/n) Hair: (h/c) Eyes: (e/c) Chapter 4: Hello Kitty You wake up looking up at the cabin ceiling, you stretched your stiff muscles.  Freezing mid-stretch, a thought pops into your head.  You stopped you.  You sat up as that thought worked it way through you mind.  It came to the part that held the memories of those other times.  Your eyes grow wide.  You hug your knees to your chest crying on them.  You could have stopped them if you had been stronger.  A sob resonates from you as that thought sinks through you.  You put your head on your knees and let out another sob. You feel an arm wrap around your shoulders.

First Name (f/n) Last Name: (l/n) Hair: (h/c) Eyes: (e/c) Chapter 3: I Want to Play “We’re no closer to figuring this out then we were a week ago.”  You yell at Bruce.  “I’ve brought up every possible emotion and memory I can to trigger it but nothing.  How am I supposed to control it; if I don’t know how it starts?”  After all this time, there hasn’t even been the slightest indication of your other half coming out. “It's okay (Y/N).  We’ll figure it out.  Obviously your trigger isn’t internal.  It’s getting late Let’s take a brake.  ”  Bruce pinched the br

(Y/N) = your name     (L/N) = last name (e/c) = eye color     (h/c) = hair color (f/c) = favorite color Bruce came to in a crater.  He really had to stop jumping off the carriers.  He looked around.  “Well at least I kept my pants this time.”  He heard a helicopter land somewhere out of sight. Agent Hill call to him.  “Dr. Banner, are you alright?  Where is Miss (L/N)?” He thought about that question.  He had kept a hold of her as long as possible.  He had thrown her a the last possible moment to minimize the impact on her. “Agent Hill we have her.  She’s unconscious, but she appears to be unharmed.R