~ A Wattpad Story Contest Content ~

This is my submission to the current contest of lgbtq and superhero :)

She gritted her teeth and made sure her stilletto daggers were secure in her white hair, that she put up on a bun, so during the fight no hair strands would disturb her later on. Luckily the daggers had a more beautiful and decorated handles, so it looked like she was having bodkins or hairpins in her hair, not dangerous weapons she could easily whip out mid-fight. It was hard for Ziana to hold back the anger, the spite that was boiling inside of her. She was so close to exploding and letting it all out, but she had to keep it in for now. There was a special someone she wanted to feel what she had to go through her whole life. Her hand reached out just to knock somebody off easily, she punched him in the throat hard enough, he fell down on the ground like a bag of potatoes and groaned. "Pathetic..", she commented and rolled her eyes, before she kicked him in the stomach to have him curled up like a worm. Her eyes, piercing cold as snow, maybe because they were the exact colour of snow. Yes, Ziana was a fighter with hair and eyes as white as snow. Not far she saw the man, she hated and spited the most in her entire life. Even though there were so many people that had wronged her, her entire life till now. She knew damn well, while she was walking in his direction with her chin up, that there still going to be many, to wrong her in the future. Something caught her attention and she looked at a movement, someone was beeing catapulted trozgh the air. Maybe it was Thor, or someone else. But her heart skipped a beat, when she recognized the black haired girl, that was flying over the ground and defeating three guys on her own. All the other heroes were all over the battlefield, it was a chaos. "Amalia!", she shouted, a shocked laugh escaped her mouth when her white eyes met the blue-greyish eyes of Amalia. Her eyes always have been a blizzard, a wild, lively storm on her own, just like her personality. She ran towards her, but someone saw, what she was trying to do and seperated both. Thanos hit the raven haired girl strongly in the stomach and made her stumble back in pain. "No!", she yelled in distress and he just laughed at her. Made her anger even worse, it was pulsing in ger veins. And she would do anything to rescue her friend with the ability to control the element air. The better for her, she took her strength and power from emotions anyway. And that ugly purple raisin over there woke a lot of emotions in here, all negative of course. Ziana huffed while Thanos smiled. His smile would soon disappear, then little did he know, she didnt even use a little of her full power yet. Her best friend Amalia was behind her, hurt. When Ziana first saw her on the battlefield again, after the snap took her from her, it was like a big relief and she felt a little lighter. Thanos dared to take her friend and everything else from here, so today she will unleash all the hate, spite and pain he made her go through to make him suffer too. "I will make you pay for this", she hissed and slowly flew up, her body radiating massive energy. Red and black fog, was surrounding her, her white hair flying up and her white eyes pierced him down, cold hearted. Thanos didnt seem bothered but he soon learnt to regret it, when she unleashed everything, her emotions flooding through her fingertips, making him kneel down to her in neverending pain. Ziana fell back to the ground again, stumbling, as she fell as soon as possible into Amalias arms, her best friend she had lost at first because of the snap. "Oh, I missed you..I missed you so much", she wispered, when her eyes filled up with tears. The raven haired girl just carressed her cheeks and softly kissed her. Salty and sweet and she felt like levitating, when she finally kissed her back. Both too carried away to notice they have been flying a bit over the ground...