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Part 1 of Chloe Kane
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Published:
2020-06-05
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2020-07-29
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Prologue

Summary:

For as long as I remember I could make things happened, make people believe me. I got everything I wanted but then it happened and as my world tumbled I was forced to change.

I became something else, someone else.

Chapter 1: Chloe

Notes:

It's been a long time since I wrote my own works but this idea has be churning in my mind for the past week or so and the muses struck and struck hard. This story will be part a series I am planinng which will touch a couple of the arrowverse shows, but only really live in one or two.
This is as the title says a prologue where I introduce and have delved into the mindset of my OC. If you are completely up to date on the CW shows and even just passingly familiar with other DC media you will find many familiar characters and storylines. I have taken some liberties with backgrounds, dates, etc but as this is fanfiction I probably do not own anything that you recognize.
I will be posting the first few chapters of this over the next couple of days. After that while I'm working on the next book rewatching key episodes and the like I will post once a week either Sundays or Mondays.
I welcome reviews and constructive criticism, I want to know what you all think.

Chapter Text

Mom and Dad told us that when they got home they were bringing a new member of the family. Kate and I hoped they meant a puppy instead we got a baby sister.

When they came in we rushed to meet them, we couldn’t wait to meet our new puppy we’d already agreed on a name. They held out the bundle in dad’s arms with huge smiles on their faces saying, “this is your new sister Chloe.”

Kate got to the question before I could “But where’s the puppy?” Mom and Dad looked at each other then turned back to us and explained that they didn’t have a puppy for us, just a sister we didn’t need.

I looked at her intensely for some time finally saying, “She’s not a puppy but, at least she’s squishy.”

If we had only known how troublesome she’d be.