AN: Sorry if this storyline sucks, it's the first story I've ever really published.
You sit, wondering how that night impacted her. "What's the Black Door?" Steve ponders outloud. You sigh as you answer his question. "The Black Door was a door, obviously, the I would see every month or so. We would see that door on special days. Fighting days. Natasha, as you called her, was there a few years ago. I was in the room with her. There were bars and unbreakable glass surrounding us along with two Black Doors," you looked up at him and continued." Those doors were the only other thing I saw at the white-walled prison. She was the first person to beat me in a match... Almost killed me if not for the men-in-white." You closed your eyes and the feeling of freedom washed over you. No cuffs, belts, or fighting. No punishments for speaking your thoughts. You let the relief wash over you before you told Steve," Natasha was one of the last people to ever beat me in a match, after that night I was determined to never let it happen again." Steve watched you in awe. After a couple of minutes, he responded with, "Nat is one of the greatest fighters I've ever known. Not a lot of people have lived through her fights. The only reason we at the compound have is that she wants us to." You ponder his response as Tony walks back in. "I brought us some pizza! Hope you're alright with sausage..." He looks at you, and you can tell he wants to ask a question. "We gotta come up with a name for you." Tony looks to Steve for help then they start to stare at you. "Umm... well I have been thinking and I believe my name was y/n."
"How can you be sure?" Steve and Tony ask simultaneously. You stifle a laugh before answering. "Every now and then a woman would appear in the white room where I was kept. She held a clipboard, paper, and pen every time she came in. I caught a glimpse one day and it said 'Subject 42 - y/n y/l/n'. I never knew if it was me but it's the name I would like to be called." Tony looked at you and shrugged, "Y/n it is then." Steve grabbed a slice of pizza and put it on a paper plate and handed it to you. "Well y/n, let's hope the rest of the team is alright with you staying cause I think it would be pretty cool having you here." You stared in amazement and started laughing. "What?" Tony questioned. "I haven't been here more than a couple of hours and you're already inviting me to stay? Don't you guys ever get robbed?" They looked at each other and shook their heads.
"Who the fuck are you guys?" You realized Steve never answered your question from earlier: 'who the hell are the avengers?' "Oh, and umm Steve," he looked up as a response," you never told me what the avengers were." Steve finished his bite of pizza and started to answer. "Well, the Avengers are a group of people with superpowers or special abilities who fight bad guys, I guess." "You guess?" You retorted. "Well, we don't fight normal bad guys. Last year, an avengers brother wanted to take over the world and created a portal letting through giant space monsters." You couldn't believe what you were hearing. Space monsters? But you decided to go with it since they seemed a little more serious than you would've guessed. "So what? Do you guys have costumes or something? SeCrET IdENtiTieS?" you joke. "Yes." "Wait...what are they?" They glance at each other before Tony started to speak. "You will get to see everyone and learn their identities tomorrow morning, but right now it's about 6:30 in the morning and you look exhausted. I have 5 other guest bedrooms on this floor if you want to stay, or you can wander about the street hoping you don't get caught by those 'men-in-white' you were talking about." You scoff lightly and reply, "Fine, lead the way Mr. Stark." "Your sarcasm is not appreciated." He retorts. "Wasn't supposed to be," you fire back.
He leads you to a room 3 doors down a hallway on the right. You stand in the doorway. "The door to the left is the bathroom and there are some clothes in the closet in case you want to change. Sorry, we didn't get you that sweatshirt, Steve really wanted you to meet Nat." With that, he leaves you in the guest bedroom by yourself. You don't remember a time when you weren't taking sponge baths. The thought of taking a shower or bath by yourself both excited and frightened you. What do you do? You head to the bathroom and try to figure out how to turn the water on and make it warm. They never had warm water in the white-walled prison. After several attempts and failures, a voice started to talk to you. He said his name was Jarvis.
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Your Avenger Story
Random*FOR MATURE AUDIENCES* You just moved in with the Avengers after they found you. You were alone, scared, and could really put up a fight if needed. They thought you could be a valuable member to the team. You weren't very close with anyone there ex...
