I sat slumped up against a wall of my "room" its been a week. No sign of the Avengers. I weakly wiped a tear off my face. The last thing I had to eat was a slice of bread 3 days ago.
I've been brought into different rooms to do tests. If I were to fight back i would be slapped or punched. I took everything and my whole body was drained. I felt like I could die at any moment.
2 weeks later
I was dragged into another room. There was a chair. A chair I knew they've used on bucky. It was used for brainwashing. "No." I whispered. The continued dragging me to it "NO." I screamed and kicked, causing someone to punch me in the stomach.
They held me until someone walked in, explaining what was going to happen. "P-please my dad- I I don't want to forget. I'm not a weapon." I cried.
They dragged me over to the chair and right before it turned on, I set it on fire and shoved everyone against the wall with my telekinetic powers.
I ran out and an alarm started blaring. I ran to the nearest exit and guards were waiting for me, I managed to knock them out but not without getting stabbed, again. I got out and I was in France. I walked, more like limped as I held my side, to the nearest city. I looked disgusting.
Once I got to the city I found the first phone booth available, and dialed Tony's number, he didn't answer. I tried Happy next, still no answer.
I was going to have to somehow find a flight back. I sat at a park bench and wiped tears away from my face. I felt hopeless, and I was stuck in a different country. I went back to the phone booth to try calling someone else from the team. I tried Nat, Wanda, Peter, and Steve. The last person I was going to try was Pietro.
It rang and I was about to give up before I heard his voice from the other side.
Pietro: Hello?
Amber: Pietro?
Pietro: Amber? Oh my god.
I let out tears of relief and quickly wiped them.
Pietro: Where are you, Are you safe?
Amber: I'm in France, I don't know if I'm safe.
Pietro: Where in France I'm getting in the jet right now. I can't believe you're alive I- the whole team gave up looking 2 weeks ago.
Amber: What?
Pietro: They thought you were dead.
The tears wouldn't stop coming down my face, they gave up on me. I felt myself getting dizzy, but I knew I wouldn't pass out for awhile.
Amber: Um I'm in Roanne.
Pietro: I'll be there in about 2 hours.
2 hours later.
Before we hung up, I told Pietro where I would meet him. I felt myself losing consciousness as I reached out to grab his shirt. "Pietro." I whispered.
"You're bleeding." He said anxiously as he grabbed my shoulders to steady me.
"No shit, get me on the jet please." I felt my vision go dark and blurry and Pietro said something I couldnt hear due to the ringing in my ears.
I woke back up when I was back in the compound. I laid in medbay for what? The 5th time this year?
I groaned and looked around. Steve sat in the chair next to me and I was automatically in a bad mood. It's his fault I was taken in the first place.
"Amber." He said in his stern voice.
I rolled my eyes and looked over at him. "What the hell do you want spangles it's you're fault I'm here."
He sighed and scooted closer. "I came to apologize."
"For what? Getting me taken or you guy's not looking for me?" I said with a straight face.
"Both."
I looked at him with tears in my eyes. "They were about to make me a weapon."
Steve looked down and I thought I saw regret in his face. "They were about to wipe my brain and turn me into a killing machine. Like they did to Bucky. And I know damn well you wouldn't let it happen to him, so why me? Why me Steve why do you hate me so much. I did nothing to you and you know that. I'm sick and tired of you criticizing me for everything and not caring about me. I just want to be included but you make it impossible for me to. I wish I was invited to everything you plan and I wish I was able to say that I'm friends with Captain America. But I cant. I cant because you don't want me around and you don't want me on the team. It's annoying and I just want to be on good terms with you."
He just stood up and walked away. "I thought you didn't run away from fights." I yelled back at him and he stopped to look back at me. Bucky walked in as Steve was leaving and Steve whispered something and Bucky just nodded.
He walked up and sat in the same chair Steve did. "What is this an interrogation or something?" I said as I wiped my face.
"No just checking up on you. Um are you feeling okay?" He said as he picked at his nails.
"I'll be fine." I said while looking out the window. "Can you stay in here with me?"
"Of course."
