Special, a KOTLC Fanfiction

Preface
Jess ran through the woods, ignoring their calls to come back. The truth behind her parents disappearance had been right there. But she couldn't make herself walk through the door. Couldn't make herself face reality. Over the years, images had flashed through her mind, each more terrifying than the last. But the truth was much, much worse than all of them combined. If she didn't join the Neverseen, they'd attack. But if she did, she'd be on the run once again. She couldn't imagine hurting others on purpose. She was Project Firestorm. She was made to hurt others. But it still felt wrong. And it always would. She froze. There, right in front of her, was a black-cloaked figure. She clutched the sword at her side, waiting for them to attack. But she didn't expect him to say, "I need help."