Psycho

Chapter 5

Sloan's POV

"ITs been two days!" I yelled at everyone in the meeting room. "Why haven't we done anything!? He could be in so much pain right now and no one is doing anything to help him!"

It had been two days since the mission went wrong and my best friend went missing. No one has done anything to try and find him. Not even Tony. His tracker isn't working and we haven't heard anything from anyone about him. I've tried everything to try and get his tracker back online but it's really not working. I have no idea what they're doing to him but if it's anything like how it was with me, I want him out of there... now!

Everyone was silent before I decided to do something.

"That's it! I'm going and looking for him!" I yelled at everyone before storming out of the compound.

I basically sprinted to the Quinjet and tried to take off.

I had no idea how fly a ship.

"Come on. Come on!" I yelled at the stupid ship, determined to find Peter.

"Sloan stop! Storming into wherever he is won't make anything better for either of you. It'll just put both of you in even more danger." Steve said running into the dumb ass ship, trying to convince me to stay.

"Steve! He's my best friend! I can't just leave him in that awful place!" I yelled back, still pressing buttons, trying to get the ship to start up.

"Trust me. I know what it's like to loose your best friend to HYDRA." Steve said calmly, putting his hand on my shoulder.

I turned to look at him with tears in my eyes. He looked at me with empathy. Something he didn't do often.

"But I cant just leave him." I said with my voice breaking, tears threatening to spill from my eyes.

"I know you can't. And we're going to get him back." He said quietly before bringing me into a tight hug. "I promise."

We stood there for a while. I'm silence. I felt... safe. I haven't felt this way since... never. Steve was the first avenger to give me a hug. Well apart from Peter and Wanda. But the last time she gave me a hug was when we saw each other for the first time in years.

"Thank you, Steve." I said pulling away "I, going to go to the gym."

I walked out of the ship, Steve following behind me. I walk past everyone and straight to the gym.

Once I'm there, I start beating the shit out of the punching bag. It almost immediately starts to break when I start to think about what they could be doing to Peter. Before I know it I'm onto my fifth bag.

Suddenly the room starts to shake. At first I think it's an earthquake but I realise, it's not... it's me.

"No. No! Not again!" I say to myself.

"Sloan!" Wanda screams, running into the gym towards me. "You have to calm down. Just breathe."

The room starts to shake less, but not by much.

"Wanda, go get Bruce!" I yell at her once the walls start to crumble. "I can't control it!"

Wanda nodded before running out to get Bruce. Soon they were back. By this time I was backed into a corner with my legs to my chest, my head in between my knees and my hands to my ears, trying to block out the sound of the walls crumbling around me. As soon as Bruce saw me, he rushed over with a needle in his hand.

It was the same as last time. Me blacking out after feeling a slight pinch in my neck.