aisy Johnson pov

20 years ago

I was walking down the hill towards my house. I saw Clint Barton Johnson, my older brother. I am seven and he is nine. I ran to him and said, "Clingy! Guess what I found."

"What did you find Speedy?" he asked me.

"I found a circus with lots of performers! Can we go? Can we go? Please!!!" I begged him.

"I don't know Speedy. What about mom and dad?" Clint asks.

"Clingy lets just go anyway. We will be home before anyone realizes we are gone." I say.

"Ok but if we get in trouble it's your fault Speedy." Clint says.

We walk to the place where I found the circus. Clint buys us tickets and we sit down to watch the show. It was amazing! All the clowns, trapeze artists, the lion tamer, the strongman, All of it!

After the show we desided to leave. But of course with my luck I run into the strongman. He said,"Hay! You brat! What do you think your doing? Don't you know your supposed too respect your elders!" He grabs my arm.

I was frightened. I screamed, "Let me go! Let me go! Clingy help me!"

My brother came and pried the strongman's arm off of me. Then next thing I know the strongman has my brother saying, "You will add nicely to our show. You will or the little girl will get hurt."

Clint's eyes widen with fear. He just goes with the strongman. I scream, "No Clingy don't go! Don't leave me here!"

The last words he said to me were,"You will be okay. I promise."

The lion tamer came and picked me up and threw me out. I was all alone and had no way to get home.

Then a lady came up to me and said,"Hi I am going to take you to St. Agnes Orphanage."

Once I was there they said, "What should we call you? I know! Mary Sue Potts! That is just lovely."

I am not being called that I will be called Skye. I thought.

I wake up from my dream panting. Then I start to cry. If only we hadn't gone to that curus! Then things would be different! I would know where my parents and my brother are! Now I have to be strong and get to work. only Fury knows the truth.