Marvel Imagines pt. 5

My baby ❤️‍🔥 Stucky!daughter

Song: Hans Zimmer - time.

Imagine; you're taken hostage and after the avengers save you, you don't want to let go of your dads.

This part is my own idea because I've had this for a while, the second part will be of a request.

Warnings: angst (duh), violence and gore (I think), terrible medical descriptions. Lemme know if I missed anything.

I cried making this so here you go!

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'Y/n? Y/n...' you feel a small hand shaking your shoulder. Your eyes flutter open to see a small girl crouching beside you.

'It's... its my sister...they...'

You don't wait for her to finish, whatever they could've done to her, it can't be good if they wake you for it. You immediately stand up, the ache in your muscles screaming for you to sit back down.

'Where is she?' You ask, the little girl rushes around the large cell until she stops by the woman laying on the ground.

You kneel by her side. You don't turn her around though, her clothes are torn apart at her back. The red streaks say enough.

Her head turns slightly to look at you. She speaks to you in a different language, one you haven't learned yet. 'She says she told them no... that they couldn't touch her... they didn't like her answer...'

You touch her cheek gently and she visibly swallows. You see her body wreck with sobs. 'Can you tell her to keep her body still for me? It will hurt less...' You ask the girl.

You take out the bottle of water and a rag. It's not the most sanitary, but it will have to do for now.

The little girl moves next to you and holds her sisters hand tightly as she groans. She utters some words to her little sister.

'What is she saying?' You softly ask, pressing the bow wet rag softly against the woman's back.

'There's a working telephone in the office they brought her to... she says that maybe you'll be able to contact your family...'

'This office... what does it look like? I need an exact description...'

The girl translates and the woman nods before hissing in pain. She answers the question.

'When you enter, there's a guard on the right, but he's mainly focused on the monitors, they can see what we're doing but they have no audio... then on the left there's another guard, he's armed with an automatic weapon.. she says you know what it would look like...'

You nod. 'And how to disable it... what else?'

'Then as you enter further, there's only a large wooden desk, that's where he sits. On the desk is a phone, you can call for help there...'

After a little silence between you, the girl and the woman, you finish up cleaning her back. The woman falls asleep soon after.

You're contemplating on actually thinking of a good plan. You look around the cell, it's stocked with young women and children, all girls. Those girls deserve to be free. You're the only one with experience.