Y/n pov
Hydra has had me in their base for....actually I don't even know. They killed my parents when I was 10 and I am now 16. They tested on me and injected me with things. I have Telekenesis, so I can move things with my mind, and I can also teleport but it takes alot out of me. (Basically you are eleven but can teleport, yes your nose bleeds, I am so original.😂😂😂😂)
Today has been a very quiet day, they always keep me in a straight jacket, so I can't really move or go anywhere.
I hear some distant punching and kicking.
A little later, a women with red-ish hair walks in.
I look at her in fear, because I don't yet know if I can trust her.
Nat's pov
I took down those guys and see a door at the end of the hall, I go to check for people, if they are here.
I open the door, to see a young human on the floor in a straight jacket. I look in horror.
"Stark, I found someone, it's a kid." I say thinking about everything Hydra may have done to them.
"A kid?" I hear multiple people over the earpieces.
"What should I do?" I ask. "Ask them some questions." I hear Rogers reply.
I nod slightly, and begin to walk forward slowly.
"I'm not going to hurt you." I say soothingly. They back away slightly as I put my hand out. "Hey, it's okay, I'm here to help." I kneel down to their level, since they are on the ground. "How old are you?" I ask looking at them. "Sixteen." They say quietly. "They're 16." I say over the earpiece.
"Are they in trouble?" Stark asks. "They are on the ground, in distress, in a straight jacket, and they have bruises and cuts all over them, should we take them back?" I ask.
"Bring them back to the quinjet." Cap says.
"Look, I'm here to help you, can I help with the jacket?" They nod in response trying to turn around, for a better angle. I undo the jacket, and let them stretch.
I hear them wince at the pain of their arms moving. I put my hand out to them, to help them up. They take it and try to stand up. I support their arms as their legs slightly wobble.
We make our way back to the quinjet.
I see the rest of the team standing there waiting, as I approach.
Y/n Pov
This nice lady helps me back to a group of people.
They all look at me in sadness.
"What's your name kid?" This man in a metal suit ask me.
I think for a second. "I don't really remember....." I say, honestly.
"It may take a while for them to adjust." A man with a metal arm says.
The same woman from earlier, leads me to the 'quinjet'. I sit beside her.
I grab her hand as I suddenly hear a noise. She smiles down at her hand, and runs her thumb across my knuckles. I look up to a blonde leaning against a wall, in a blue and red suit with a star on it. "How long have you been there?" He asks raising an eyebrow.
"7 years I think, I was 9 when they kidnapped me and expirimented on me. A year later on my birthday, I think, they killed my parents." I say, starting to tear up at the memory.
They all look at me with sympathy. "Any other family members?" They ask. I shake my head. "We can't just leave them to die." A man with black-ish hair, who was green, says.
"Stark?, What should we do?" The blonde asks, who I learned was named Steve. "I have an extra room at the tower...." He says still thinking. "How do you feel about staying with us kid?" Metal suit man asks me. "Better than dying." I say smiling slightly. They all laugh slightly in response.
A while after, we get to said 'tower'. We walk into this big room. I look around in 'awe'. They all laugh at my state.
They get me to my room, and I take a shower and change into some comfortable clothes.
I look around my room, it's very big, with a bed, a desk, a small couch by a window, and I pretty big book shelf, full of books.
After sitting, staring at my room, I get up and come face to face, with Steve. "Hello." I say to him, smiling slightly. "Hey, wanna come downstairs and get something to eat?" He ask me, I nod my head vigorously, suddenly thinking about how hungry I am. He laughs at tells me to follow him. We get into this thing called an 'elevator'.
We get out into a new room. Magic. I see the rest of the 'team' sitting at the table. They all look at me and smile. I slightly smile in return.
After a really good dinner, I go and wander off, looking around. I go to this big window, and look out at the beautiful view. I look down to the small picture of my family, and smile. I begin to slightly cry.
"Hey kid." I hear a voice say, startling me. I quickly fold up the photo and put it in my pocket, turning around to see who it was.
"You okay?" I realize it was the man with the bow and arrow from earlier. "Is anyone truly okay?" I ask, looking back at the sunset. He laughs slightly. "I'm Clint, by the way." He says sitting beside me. "I'm Y/n." I say. I realize what I just said. "Y/n" I say again. "My name is Y/n!" I say turning to him. He smiles at me. "Nice to meet you Y/n, let's go tell the others." He gets up and puts his hand out to me.
We walk into the living room, to see the group sitting and talking together. "Guys." Clint says getting their attention. They all look and see me and Clint hand in hand. "I'm Y/n." I say shyly. All their eyes widen slightly. They all smile. "Y/n, it suits you." Steve says. "I'm Sam." A guy says far to my left. "I'm Steve, obviously.", "Bucky" , "Natasha, call me Nat.", "Tony", "Dr. Banner, or Bruce.". They all finish. I smile. "Bruce, can you come to the lab with me for a second?" Tony asks. Bruce nods and follows him out.
I go and sit down on the couch next to Nat.
Steve's pov
Y/n sits next to Nat and they begin to talk. "So Y/n, tell us a bit about yourself." Sam asks. They shift their attention to Sam and nod. "Um. I'm Y/n, I'm 16 and enjoy f/f (favourite food)...." They trail off. "Anything else?" Nat asks. They blush slightly, but continues. "I enjoy (hobbie), and (school subject) and my favourite colour is (colour)." They finish and I nod. "I enjoy (hobbie) too." I say to them.
After awhile, I see Y/n asleep on Nat's shoulder. I smile at Nat and motion to Y/n. She looks down and smiles. "I'll take them up to bed." I say to the group. They all nod.
I pick them up and carry them to their room. I lay them on their bed, and put a blanket over them. I begin to walk out the room but stop at the door, looking back at them before closing the door.
A/n
This is already really long and I may add more.
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