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"My parents wanted me to live," the girl spit out bitterly. "To live, not to survive."
A child, a girl who was taken from her life, her past. Abused and forced by Hydra to do wrong, to sin.
When she becomes free of their grasp and tries to sta...
This might get slightly...weird. It always was, but this gets to memories and stuff.
If you didn't read the prologue, then go back. You'll be able to understand this part of the story more. If not, then you don't have, to, but I prefer you do.
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"Where am I?"
Sam wondered aloud, staring at the scene in bewilderment.
"...What the fuck?"
Sam turned to the voice of Tony Stark, his eyes groggy and his hair disheveled. The other Avengers were scattered around here and there on the grassy ground, and the only ones upright was Sam, and Wanda, her eyes fixed at something that he couldn't see.
