Ahead of Time (Discontinued)

Chapter four: S.H.I.E.L.D.

TW: death, SH, panic attack.
(Third person)

Screams, terror, all Harry could see were the faces of dead or dying people. Blood stained, pale, crying, scared people filled his eyes. Men, women, people, children, animals, anything thats had a life he saw the moment before the died. For an hour. He couldn't open his eyes. He couldn't move. What happened? One moment he was staring at the city in awe with his friends the next moment a group of people surrounded them and he blacked out. Teddy! He was holding Teddy before he passed out, he better me okay.

Harry was stiff he felt a tear fall down his cheek, suddenly he was aware of his body, he could move. Harrys eyes flew open casting the view of the dead and dying out of his sight. He was laying on the ground it seemed clean and white. He sat up quickly and looked around. Where was he? The "room" he was in looked like a container. A circle surrounded by glass that, when Harry looked through it he saw tons of people walking around, staring at monitors, speaking into a box on there vest, but they all were wearing the same costume with a... falcon symbol?

"Where's Teddy?!" Harry yelled starting to panic.

"Harry! Your up!" Harry turned his head around looking for Hermione's voice. She was sitting next to Ron behind him holding Teddy in her arms. (Teddy looking like a normal baby due to some charms)

"Why are we here?!" He asked losing his breath, he was panicking. Teddy, Ron and Hermione were with him, that was good. But the screams were louder than ever his breathing breathing pace increased rapidly. He looked around again he tried to breath evenly but he couldn't, his lungs hurt, tears started tracing his face. He was panicking. He curled up in a ball and continued to look around trying to breath properly. He couldn't stop crying even though he wanted to stop. He couldn't breath. Why couldn't he breath?!

"Harry your having a panic attack, breath with me okay?" Hermione grabbed his hand and took a deep breath in and out. "Ron! Get someone to help!"

"Right!" Ron said standing up, he ran to the glass and banged on it rapidly! "OI! SOMEONE HELP! MY MATES PANICKING WE NEED TO HELP HIM!"

A couple of people looked at Ron before going back to their work, some got up, to get someone he assumed.
"OI! DON'T WALK AWAY!! Hermione?!" He looked at his girlfriend for help, who was still trying to help Harry.

"Ask for cold water!"

"Okay cold water," Ron said turning back to the people keeping them captive, "HE NEEDS COLD WATER! BRING US SOME COLD WATER!"

They were looking concerned now, someone got up and ran out of the room. A second later they were back with a bottle of refrigerated water, they placed it in a slot and closed it so Ron could pick it up.

"I've got it!" Ron exclaimed running over to Hermione, "now what?!" He said looking at his friend who was still panicking.

Hermione opened the bottle and splashed it on Harry's face.

Harry gasped blinking the water out of his eyes, all panic leaving his body.

"How'd you know that'd work?" Ron asked.

"When someone's panicking their brain focuses on it, when the cold water splashed his face he was forced to focus on the water." She answered in a very serious tone looking worriedly at Harry.

"What an outstanding display!" A male voice exclaimed from outside the glass.

Harry, Ron, and 'Mione looked up. Everyone who was in the room before had left, a beautiful chocolate skinned man with and eyepatch stood in front of them flanked by a woman with red hair and a guy with an arrow. They were now the only people in the room with the prisoners.