#open ttp

“Tell me again how this isn’t a suicide mission?”

Teleporting had never been a problem. She had mastered it almost immediately because she needed it to survive. She never teleported in her sleep, not even when she was breaking out. So why the hell would she start doing it now? 

Adrian was twenty-two years old, she should not be this out of control of her powers. But here she was, again, in an unfamiliar place in the dead of night. She was in New York City now, she knew ULTRA was here. They would be on to her if she was careless. But how could she control things when she was asleep? What was making her jump?

Adrian stood up, wrapping her arms around her to try and keep warm. She didn't recognize her surroundings. A park maybe? She could see her breath when she exhaled which caused a groan. It was too cold out to be in boxer shorts and an oversized t-shirt. She would start wearing clothes to bed if this was the case.