Savior

Chapter one: Alone

"Take her to the room again," she whispered to him, staring at her in disgust.
"Yes ma'am," he said obedient as always. "Why do you keep doing this to me," I said hot tears ran down my face.
" You know I have no choice Y/N," he said well grabbing my shoulder and leading me into the room and putting the cold chains around my feet and wrists for the third time today.
After chaining me to the floor he went over to the table by the window and grabbed the syringe with the blue liquid and prepared it for injection.
My body felt weak and cold, I didn't have the strength to try and escape anymore. Every single day without fault they brought me to this room and injected me with that burning blue liquid.
She used me, all she wanted was my power. When my parents died all I could remember was waking up in this hell hole. She told me her name was Jane. I don't believe a word that she says but she never lies about how much she hated me and wanted me to die but only keeping me alive so that she could keep her experiments going.
She looked old her skin wrinkled with scars of burns that went all the way up to her neck where her rusted blonde hair laid on her shoulders. The man that always helped her I didn't know his name but he did all her dirty work. He would chain me to the metal hooks on the ground every day and inject me with the blue liquid she would give him. He would then have to see if it work by cutting me and burning me and just hurting me in any way he could to prove that I had more power.
He took the syringe and put it into the top of my forearm, his hands shaking but pushing every last drop into my arm.
"I wish I didn't have to do this Y/N" he said emotionless while walking back to the table to grab a sharp knife with my dry blood on it.
"Stopppp. Please," i'll do anything I screamed in pain as he ran the knife down the side of my face from my temple to my chin making a smooth curve along my jaw line. He kept going like he always had no matter how hard I begged and pleaded for him to stop.
After about 20 minutes that felt like ours, he stood up and left the room leaving the knife on the ground next to me. The tears blurred my vision and all I can think about that's why it had to be me. She told me every day that I was worthless and weak so why did she choose me.
Eventually the pain grew numb from the cuts around my body and I eventually dozed off attempting to ignore the burning feeling in my throat from dehydration and the rumbling of my stomach from not having eaten in 4 days. They starve me to keep me weak but I had only gotten used to it.

A.N: hey this is the first chapter I hope you guys like it. I wanted to build a little bit of history for her character before I introduced the rest of the team please let me know in the comments if I should include anything else. Hope you enjoyed it xoxo -A