Escape

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I wake up to a dark room. The walls were made of concrete with no windows and a singular light bulb hung from the ceiling. There was a mirror on one of the walls, no doubtably a two way mirror. There was nothing else other than a small bed in the corner of the "cell".

I looked around realizing the only way I could get out was the door. I slowly walked back over to the bed and sat down. It was rough, which I guess makes sense, why would they give a prisoner comfort. I glared at the mirror hoping if someone was on the other side they would find it intimidating.

Giving up after about 5 minutes I laid back and stared at the ceiling, leaving myself to my own thoughts. Did I really get captured? I moved my fingers along the back of my neck to feel a small bump. Did it really only take some dart in my neck? I need to get some protective gear for that when I get out of here.

My head was spinning, filling with doubts, fears, hope, and best of all: a plan. All I had to do was get out the door, the hard part was figuring out how.

I nonchalantly walked over to the mirror and pretended to fix my hair. Then I ducked down below where the mirror could see. I pressed my ear against the wall to hear hushed voices, but I couldn't figure out what they were saying. Suddenly the speaking stopped and I heard a faint:
"shit"

I smirked. Had they really fallen for it? Was it that easy to trick the great avengers? How the hell were they still alive? I heard a lock click and the door slowly opened to reveal a mans leg. I smile and then kick his shin.

Before my foot actually hits him though, it's caught by a hand. I glance up to see the blonde haired man staring down at me. He pushes my foot back and I stumble back into the room as he as well as the red haired woman and Tony walk into the room. They stand against the wall staring at me.

Trying not to flip my shit, I stand up brush my self off and walk to the bed, sitting my self down. I meet their stares with my own piercing eyes. I raise an eyebrow waiting for one of them to speak.

"I gotta tell ya, I really was not expecting this" Tony was one of the world's favorites but I found him to be kind of an ass.

"I knew there was something off with you when you didn't react to my name. This explains it!" Hw exclaims.

I roll my eyes and lay back against the uncomfortable mattress. I smile again and close my eyes. I wasn't gonna talk to them. All I wanted was a way out.

"Look, we just wanted to make sure you weren't a threat or anything like that."

Ah blondie finally spoke.

I sat back up, meeting the woman's stare-

"If I was a 'threat' trust me you would know. I could do some real damage if I wanted to, but here we are."

Now it's her turn to roll her eyes.

"Who are you?" She tried to interrogate me.

Ha.

I wasn't gonna speak anymore. I watched as Tony looked over to the woman.

"Call in Bucky for me Nat"

This might be my chance. Obviously someone was coming. The three avengers turned toward each other privately chatting. I stood up from the bed, the creaking sound alerting them.

Their eyes watched as I smoothly stood and walked over to them. I got as close as I could to Steve, who was closest to the door. I felt his breath as I look up at him.

All the sudden the door opens and I turn toward the door to see the man with dark long hair or I guess Bucky. He seemed stunned at how close I was to Steve. It was obvious they were close. I turned and eyed the still open door.

Then, all in one move I kick the super soldier where it hurts knocking him down for a moment. Still moving I jump over him and push him forwards, farther into the cell. Then just as the other three lunge towards me I close the door, locking them in.

I chuckle and strut away before realizing what I just did and where I was. I start to sprint to the nearest window to see I was too high to jump. I had to get lower. I turn to see another man standing there arms crossed.

I knew his "hero name", the Falcon.

"Going somewhere?" He says slyly.

I smirk.
"Yup, Out."

And with that i'm running again. Even though it was just the one person chasing me I still felt uneasy. Some part of me felt another set of eyes watching. I made my way to a stairwell and jumped down, watching the Falcons eyes widen in surprise.

Now of course I didn't actually jump all the way down. I'm not that stupid. I jumped over the railing and quickly grabbed ahold of the railing on the next floor down. I open the door and made my way onto the floor. It was nicer than the floor above. It must have been the living quarters, the hall was lined with doors.

Not stopping to think twice I continued to run until I found a new stairwell. I ran down the stairs until I reached the bottom floor. I was exhausted. Still, I casually walked through the "lobby" of Stark Tower. As soon as the main doors opened, I continued to run until I reached home.

*Back at the tower*
Sam watched the girl jumped over the rail, and he watches in awe, surprised by her little stunt. Then he turned back and jogged towards the holding cell. He chuckled as he saw the Tony, Steve, Nat, and Bucky arguing in the cell. He unlocked the door and swung it open.
"What the hell happened here?"

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