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Y/n's povMy eyes fluttered open, greeted by the cold touch of a metal table that I was laying on. I looked around the white, hospital looking room. My eyebrows furrowed as I saw many small vials filled with different colored liquids lined against the white walls. Next to the table I was on, a small desk with a couple tools and a computer. I tried to get up but I coudln't. I was strapped to the metal table and was unable to move. I was no longer wearing the dress that I wore to homecoming. Instead I was wearing a black t-shirt and black leggings. My eyes widened as the memories from homecoming flooded my brain.
'Like Hell I'd go with you!'
'You have no choice.'
Those sentences rung in my ears as I struggled to get myself free, but the strapes were too tight.
"Well, well." My eyes widened of the sound of Loki's voice. I was terrified as he came out of the shadows and into my view. I tried not to show how scared I was. I couldn't let him see I was weak. I kept my focus foward, away from him but also because if I were to look at him, all my strength would disappear and it'd show the scared teenage girl that I was.
"Glad to see you're awake Y/n."
"Where am I?" I asked, "What did you do to Peter?" I said, raising my voice.
"I'd be more worried about yourself." He answered almost immediatly.
"What are you going to do to me?" I asked, as the strength in my voice slightly slipped away and my fear began to show.
He paused as an evil grin grew on his face. A grin that made every last bit of my strength disappear as my body was flooded with fear.
"Start the process." He demanded and three men came in from the door on the side of the room. Two of them were very tall and muscular. One had brown hair and the other had blonde, culry hair. They were both armed. The other man was shorter than the others and he was wearing a white lab coat, so I assumed he was a doctor of some sort. As they came closer I could see that everyone of them had identical blue eyes.
Fear consumed me as the doctor grabbed a long needle off of the desk and flicked the top of it, making a clear liquid slightly spill out. My breathing became harder and quicker as he brought the needle close to my skin.
"Please. Stop." I cried and he stabbed the needle into my collarbone. I bit my lip as I tried to keep my cries from spilling out of me.
"Done." The doctor said, taking the needle out and setting it back down on the table. He began talking to Loki but I couldn't make out what they were saying as my vision became blurry and I felt weaker. Then sleep consumed me as my eyes closed.
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I woke up in a small cell room. I sat myself up against a wall, facing the side of the room that wasn't a wall, but instead had bars like the one's in jail cells. I rested my head against the cement wall and settled my arms on my knees. I sat there, mind racing, for about fifteen minutes until Loki stopped on the other side of the bars, holding his scepter. I jolted up into a standing position, taking only a few steps towards the bars.
"What did you do to me?" I asked, tears brimming in my eyes.
"I gave you healing powers. Whenever you get hurt, your body regenerates itself." Loki said, making me confused. 'Why did he give me healing powers?'
"I thought you wanted to kill me." I said, confused.
"That was the original plan." He paused, "But it'll be more fun to use you." Me eyes widened as he opened the door and entered my cell. I stumbled backwards, hitting the wall as he walked closer to me. He held up his scepter and placed the tip on my chest. I gasped as my thoughts were no longer my own. I was no longer scared but instead I wanted to do whatever Loki told me to do. I was no longer the Y/n Stark that wanted to live happily with my family and be with Peter.
"Follow me." He said opening the cell door and I did what I was told. He led me down the long hallway into a room that was like a larger version of my cell but instead of a bar wall, there was a large mirror, which I assumed to be a two-way mirror, and a door next to it. There were two other doctors in the room, both holding clipboards and pens. When they saw us enter, one walked over to us and the other walked through the door next to the two-way mirror.
"The first process was successful so she should be able to survive the next one." The doctor said. My face remained emotionless, only thinking about what me meant.
"Good." Loki said, handing the scepter to the doctor, "Start the next process then. I want her stronger than that Maximoff brat."
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"You're being promoted." Loki said in a sarcastic tone, "From blue tin can, to better version of Wanda Maximoff." He walked into the room on the other side of the mirror. The doctor placed the scepter on a holder, making it stand straight up and he went into the same room, leaving me alone with the scepter.
"One two. One two." The doctor said through a speaker, making me jump a little at the abrupt noises. "Y/n can you hear me." He said and I nodded.
"Ok. We're going to start at low power." He said and I could hear the small noises of him clicking some buttons. The scepter began glowing and all of a sudden, it hit me with a large blast of power, stinging a little but didn't hurt too bad because of my new healing powers.
"Ok, we're going to add a little more power." The blast grew stronger, making it hurt more which made me stumble backwards a little, but I tried to stand my ground.
"Y/n are you okay?" He said. I was not okay but I knew Loki wanted me to do this so I just nodded my head and he turned up the power. I let out a painful scream as my body felt like it was burning. It hurt like hell.
"Last stage!" He yelled over my screams and turned the power up even more. My legs felt like it was going to give out any second. Jolts of hot pains spread acrossed my body making my screams louder.
The scepter stopped and I collapsed onto my knees, gasping for air. My eyes widened as I looked down at my hands. There were laces of blue energy surrounding my arms. Both doctors rushed in with Loki following and the energy disppeared. One doctor helped me up to my feet, putting my arm over his shoulder as the other grabbed my wrist to check my pulse. The pain in my body slowly went away and I was able to stand without the doctor supporting me.
"What happened to me?" I said, still out of breath.
"You just obsorbed power from the mind stone." Loki said, "You now have the power of energy manipulation and telekenisis."
"But why did you give them to me? Why not someone else?" I asked.
"Because, It'll be more painful for you and the Avengers if you killed them."
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In Love With Tony Stark's Daughter
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