5 Girl in the chair

Late at night in an abandoned warehouse up state of New York City, Patsy woke up to the feeling of cold metallic chains, as she opened her eyes, her first instinct was to run like a rat, or rather, a red fox, but to no avail, she couldn't even stand up to the weight of the chains that wrapped her body.

´Where am i? i was in the warehouse and then…´

*sobs*

´and then i saw that monster, i shouldn't have come here, i.. i don't wanna die´ her thoughts stopped when she heard footsteps approaching, the benign was wrapped by the dark of the night, and she couldn't see who was behind it.

"How did you find me?" asked the man, in a calm manner.

"You… What was that!? are you a.."

"You didn't answer me, how, did, you, found me" said the man once again, now seemingly angry.

"I.. i have a facial recognition program, i hacked into the schools system and got your photo and information, then i connected to the cities cameras and found you, then i took the same route as you and ended up here, please don't kill me, i won't tell a soul"

Patsy couldn't see past the man, but she knew he was not good news, she waited, and waited, seconds turned into minutes until the man finally answered.

"Patricia Walker, alias Hellcat, you are known on the internet by that name, developer of the Refraction light technology used by S.H.I.E.L.D, your mom was a comic book artist, am i right?" said the man as if he was recalling something by memory.

Patsy, was to say the least, scared to the core, not only the man in front of him was probably a Inhuman as conspiracy theorists called super powered humans, or worse even, a literal demon from hell like the more tinfoil hats claimed existed.

"Yes.. i am Patricia Walker'' said patsy between tears and snots.

The man was silent for some time, but suddenly he exploded in laughter.

"HAHAHA, god, of all people…" said the man, before the stood up and walked towards a near wall, he flipped a switch and the warehouse was finally lighted up.

"Okay, so, you already know my name, Cain, and second, im not going to kill you, not like i could anyway, the Rider doesn´t kill innocent people, are you innocent?" asked Cain, patsy in response only moved her head up and down, nodding to Cain.

"Good, so, anyway, i'll keep the invisibility veil and you can go, and, remember, if you tell anyone about what happened today, i know where to find you" said Cain as he walked towards Patsy to unwrap her from his chains.

"All done, go home and don´t come back" said cain as he prepared to go home, it was late at night so he would need to walk to the nearest station and pray there were trains left.

"So… are you a demon? like Spawn" said patsy as she observed Cain like she analyzed a dissected frog.

Cain frowned before turning back to Patsy "No, i am not Spawn"

"And what about the woman you saved yesterday?" Asked Patsy once again, trying to get an answer before running away.

"Who are you anyway to ask those questions, look, i am good enough to kick you out with nothing but a head pat, go home red fox" said Cain as he exited the building and walked into the night.

As patsy was left alone in the warehouse, all by herself… What a discorteus bastard.

–Next day, at school–

Cain was having lunch by himself at school; he was the class weirdo, and who wouldn´t consider him one? He always wore black leather and had a weird white strip of hair. Some teachers fought him, but he always said the same. "It's natural" Eventually, a math teacher got so mad they called his mother, and they got their answer back: it was in fact 100% natural white hair.

Anyway, he was having lunch by himself when suddenly someone else sat next to him—the red panda with massive eye bags and something else.

"So, are you going to kill me?" asked the girl in a serious tone.

"Say what?" responded Cain.

"Yeah, are you going to kill me in my sleep or something?" Said Patsy as she took a sandwich from her bag and started eating.

"..."

Patsy continued to stare at Cain as she munched on her sandwich. It would be kind of cute, but she looked more like a raccoon eating directly from the trash.

"No? If you keep insisting like that, maybe," said Cain as he continued eating his school lunch because Cara and he didn't have time to prepare anything.

"Can I be your sidekick then?" said Patsy as she drank a mango-flavored juice after finishing her sandwich at surprising speeds.

Cain thought in silence for some time; he was wondering if it was a good idea to adopt a red fox and, most importantly, keep it.

´It's not like I know everything about the MCU; there are things I can't do alone: hacking, public image, money. If she keeps it to herself, she may be a great addition later on.´

"Maybe, but may I ask why the hell are you asking me now? Last night you were sobbing and crying for me to not do anything to you." As Cain said this, some people on nearby chairs looked at them weirdly and then went back to eating.

"Ignore my past self; I always wanted to be a superhero!" You know Lobo, Spawn, The question, the cool guys, I like Iron Man; that's what Stark calls himself, right? but he is too soft, and you cremated a guy! So well, maybe you would like a sidekick," ranted Patsy, her voice getting weaker and weaker until it was just slightly above a whisper.

After some thought, Cain gave up and chose to just adopt the red panda in front of him.

"If you get me a bike, I´ll accept; meet me at the warehouse tonight," Said Cain as he stood up to go to class. He was glad he had different classes from Patsy after lunch, or it would get embarrassing really fast.

–Back at the Warehouse– (Please bear the location shifts, bad habits are hard to kill)

As Cain entered his comfy warehouse, base, or home, he was greeted by a pleasant surprise: a smoking hot redhead next to a bike.

Except that none of these statements were true, the smoking hot redhead looked like she just had the worst hangover of the 21st century and was typing some stuff in a packed and dense laptop with Batman and spawn stickers all over it, and the bike looked like it had better days, and the engine looked like it had been put together with tape and school glue.

"What the hell is that?" asked Cain as he threw his backpack somewhere on the ground.

"Your bike, too; this place needs some fixings; it's all dusty and ugly," said Patsy, not looking up at Cain as she continued to type on her laptop.

"It looks like it was put together by a 5-year-old," murmured Cain as he walked towards his new bike. Upon closer inspection, he was 102% sure with a 2% margin error that this bike was glued in some places to prevent it from falling off.

"Yeah, that's what you get for 4 hours of time; it costs the same as it looks, '' answered Patsy, this time looking at Cain.

"Also, I own this place now, so don't worry about invading someone's place."

A/N: So, i saw other guy writing authors notes to boost his word count further so i will do the same as i do not posses any shame, i´ll share songs i like, and to open this section: Electric funeral by Black Sabbath, by the way, fun fact, Odin, the first weilder of the phoenix force, and Ghost rider met each other at the same time, it´s canon, look up Avengers 10000 B.C