The Run

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-WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 

You're running. You don't know where to, but you knew you had to get away. There was the feeling in your stomach you couldn't quite explain, but it gave you the feeling that something bad was going to happen. You find an alleyway a couple of blocks away from the building.        You didn't even know where you were coming from. Ever since you can remember you had been stuck in a white room and every day people in white lab coats and masks would tie you down and inject you with liquids. Any time you would ask questions about where you were, what they were doing, or what liquids they were injecting you with... they would do unspeakable things that you would never forget. The only time you would leave the white room was to train. You fought hundreds of men and women without any training, for themselves or you, only to win at the end. You never knew what happened to them, but the nights you fought were the nights the screams never stopped. You ducked in the alleyway and hid behind a dumpster. You saw the men in white coats run through the streets hoping to find you.

(flashback)

"Sir? sir..." you whimpered. "Stop it...please stop," you barely had enough energy to whisper let alone speak. You whispered," I can't take it anymore..." The man in white stared at you with unapologetic eyes as the woman behind him watched and waited for him to complete. Your body has been torn to shreds by the men who never spoke. The woman stared at your facial expressions only to jot down notes when you screamed in pain as he thrusted into you. (This would happen any time you spoke or questioned them). Finally, the woman said, "Stop what you are doing and return to your original post." The man finished and left without a word, although the woman stayed...

(Flashback ends)

You heard sirens in the distance. You left the alleyway once you checked to make sure there weren't any of the men in white. Once clear, you walked towards the nearest open building. You don't remember a time outside of the white walls, so you didn't know what you were in for once you opened those doors.

"Who are you?" A tall blonde man asked. You looked at him in confusion, you didn't know your name. "I- I don't know..." The man tilted his head slightly to your right in confusion. "You don't know who you are?" You nodded your head in agreement, but still a little on edge about where you are or who this man is. "Who are you? Where am I?" you asked the man. He looks taken aback at the questions but regains his composure. "Umm... well, I am Steve Rogers and this is the Avengers compound." You stare at him. "Who the hell are the Avengers?"

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