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A/N Firstly thank you so much for over 400 reads it means so much to me, and I'm glad you are reading my story as well as hopefully enjoying it. :)

Hey, there is some Russian in this chapter, it is from google so please comment if it is incorrect.

Natasha POV.

My stomach drops as she opens her mouth to speak.

Everly starts her explanation, "When we got her to the table she had lost alot of blood and her wounds were looking bad."

She takes a breath steadying both her voice and her stance, "Her heart rate was decreasing and it was worrying. But we managed to get her stabilized and the bleeding had stopped. Half way through she started bleeding badly again, the bleeding was manually stopped again and the gunshot wounds and various smaller injuries were stitched up-"

"So she's okay?" Tony says quickly becoming fidgety and impatient.

"In short, yes she will be okay. But when she wakes she will need to be on bedrest for a minimum of a full week to allow her stitches to start healing, as well as needing 24/7 care and surveillance to make sure she doesn't become worse."

Everly smiles again and continues, "But she should be okay after a while, she will need to stay on her IV with fluids for a few days due to the loss of blood and need for nutrients beneficial to her healing."

The whole room seems to relax after she words and the whole vibe becomes more calm and comfortable.

She turns to leave, "When can we see her?" Wanda says desperate to see Rory for herself.

"Oh right, we have moved her to one of the normal medbay rooms so you can see her now, although she may not wake up for a day or two due to the stress put on her body. We also aren't sure how much power she really did use but she is drained and will need the sleep." Everly gestures for us to follow her out the door and down the hall.

Everyone stands frantically and follows her out, eventually slowing down then coming to a stop outside a hospital room door marked 'Room #05' with a red cardboard door hanger on the handle with the word 'Occupied' on either side.

She pulls the handle down but hesitates to open it, turning back to look at us quickly, "Just try not to overwhelm her when she does wake up, allow her to relax." I nod in silent agreement as does everyone else and she finally pushes the wooden door open, "I'll leave you to it, just shout if you need anything or tell JARVIS, especially if she wakes up."

She walks away with Bruce by her side, now chatting about the surgery using confusing medical and scientific terms and phrases I don't really understand.

I turn my head back to my sleeping soulmate, I walk in followed by Wanda in close second and the rest of our mates just behind.

The room is quite large allowing us to all fit comfortably in the room.

Aurora was laying with her arms by her sides in the bed located in the centre of the room with the headboard against the back wall.

It was heartbreaking seeing the mess of wires and tubes connecting to many different machines then back to Rory in some way.

A few measuring her heart beat that lead to her chest, one tube connecting to her backhand for her IV and another was for an oxygen tube sitting just below her nose helping her to breathe.

Her hair was in a messy bun, I'm guessing from the surgery so they could put a hair net on her. Her face pale and her lips a light shade of a once vibrant blush rose. She also had a sharp cut tracing along part of her left cheekbone, covered by two white butterfly stitches.

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