Ada gave a weak sigh now as she stared off into the sunset. What was she going to do? She pulled her hoodie around her head and stepped into the night club. She got herself a drink and sat in the corner, observing people as she flipped through her laptop.<br/><br/>Metahumans.<br/><br/>Strange people were starting to show up, poor girl, even her power to help was ruined by the power of greed. The internet was going absolutely berserk now, with people too afraid to admit what they were over the anonymity of the net. There were rumors the government was keeping a close eye everywhere now. No where was safe.<br/><br/>'See, the mayans told us, that stupid movie told us, but nooo people didn't listen lol'<br/>'The world didn't end, strange people are just showing up.'<br/>'For now, next thing you know a giant purple person is going to come down and devour our planet'<br/>'Thats not going to happen'<br/>'Something is going to happen'<br/>'I suppose.'<br/><br/>She closed her laptop. She wanted to give her opinion but what could she say? She was one of these 'strange people'. The power to control plants somewhat, although it seemed her body was more used to growing thorns. But wouldn't that mean she'd have to kill? And she couldn't just...stop banks from being robbed or anything like that. She was no hero. She had no idea what to do in her life before, what now? Would she just wait until some men in black took her away and she spent the rest of her short life being poked with needles? Her body shivered at the thought.<br/><br/>"Hey baby, whats with the jacket, you must be hot in that, oh wait, you already are." A young man said, drunk as hell. He stumbled over to her table as she gave an annoyed glare.<br/><br/>"Go away"<br/><br/>"Hey come on don't blow me off like that. I want to talk" He stepped forward and got uncomfortably close.<br/><br/>Ada elt her heart race for a moment with worry. He tried to place a hand on her when she swatted it away "I said stay away!" she yelled. The bouncer was no where in sight. "Oooh a fiesty one." He said with a wicked grin as the orange tanned man gripped her wrist.<br/><br/>Before she knew it, a pair of spikes, thick as a pinkie finger, shot through his palm, coming out of his wrist. She gasped in surprised. He howled in pain. "YOU BITCH! YOU'RE ONE OF THOSE FREAKS!" He took a swing at her with his free hand, which she ducked under. Delirious and drunk, the man stumbled onto her table. She quickly gripped her laptop and stood. A bouncer soon rushed over to stop it, but it was too late. Several spikes were coming out of her arms "Shit shit shit!" she said to herself. The bouncer tried to stop her but saw the spikes, the crowd had stopped and stared now. He reached for the drunk man when he slurred "You bitch! You did this to my hand! Someone stop her!"<br/><br/>The crowd was in a buzz, unsure of what to do as Ada rushed out the front door. Her hood had flown of, revealing her green hair that showed in the club's lights.<br/><br/>IN her panic she realized she ran out the front door, a few more people notice her and gasped at her arms. Ada could say nothing, she simply turned tail and ran toward the back alley.<br/><br/>When she was alone she panted heavily and kicked a nearby dumpster. It actually moved a few feet. "Dammit! They all saw me!" she kept yelling stressful worries to herself for a good few minutes before trying to calm herself "No one official would look there...and no one would know who i am...its alright...just need to leave..." she found her thorns were gone now, but it wouldn't be long before people looked.<br/><br/>She pulled up her hood, noticing the holes in her jacket now as she sighed, and tried to get home.