A few days have passed and nobody found me.
I talked everyday with Bucky, Nat and Wanda.
They told me that the others were still a little worried about me.
In those days, I took the habit, in the morning, to go out and walk a little, trying to memorise some streets.
-Morning y/n.- Jar said.
-Morning J.- I said sitting on the bed and rubbing my eyes.
-You should go out and buy something to eat. Your stocks are almost finished.- he warned me, while I was eating breakfast.
-I'm going now, J. Thanks for telling me.- I said.
After breakfast I changed my clothes into something decent.
I quickly texted Nat to know if the others were out trying to find me, she answered that all of them were in the tower at the moment, they would refuse their research in the afternoon.
I made a short list of things I needed.
-You should take Agent Romanoff's gun. For your safety.- Jarvis advised me.
-Yeah, you're right J, thanks.-
I closed the door of the apartment and I went out.
With Jarvis's help, I arrived at the nearest store and bought what I wrote on the list.
While I was on my way to the apartment, I saw a lonely old lady walking and a man ran up to her and stole her bag.
The poor lady started to scream.
I quickly left my shopping bag next to her and started chasing him.
I felt adrenaline pulsing in my veins, my heart beating faster and my breathing getting heavier.
When I was very close to him, he suddenly stopped and faced me.
He had a knife in his hand, he immediately started to attack me.
It was a few days that I didn't work out so I wasn't in my best shape.
I was too slow.
He scratched my cheek with the blade, it started bleeding but I didn't care.
-Oh poor little girl is harmed.- he said in a fake sad tone, that made me even more angry.
He started doing some knife tricks to try to distract me.
But he failed.
I tried to punch him several times, but he always dodged it.
My plan was pretty easy in my mind.
Get close to him, so I could take the bag, then take the bag and run as fast as I could.
But while I tried to complete my plan, he stabbed me in the left side of my collarbone.
I growled in pain and I could feel the blood oozed from the wound.
I remembered that I had Nat's gun, I quickly took it and aimed at his head.
-Little girl...had enough.- I said leaning the gun to his temple, then I kicked him in the balls.
He knelt to the ground curled up, crying.
I sat down, trying to calm down and trying to think what I should have done, since I had a knife almost next to my throat.
I ripped off the edge of my shirt, so I had a gaze that I would have used to try to stop the bleeding.
I took it off the knife of my shoulder, trying not to scream from the pain, and covered the wound with the fabric, which from white immediately became scarlett red.
At that moment I heard the siren of the police.
Two men ran up to us, arresting the man.
Behind them was the old lady.
-Thank you so much, young lady.- she smiled at me -All my documents were in there, I don't know what I would have done if he had taken them.- she thanked me.
-No problem, really.- I said, breathing heavily, because of the pain.
-Oh dear, that wound must hurt a lot.- she said, in a guilty tone -You're losing so much blood.- she said worried.
-It's okay...it's no big deal.- I tried to smile, to comfort her.
-Do you want to go to the hospital, miss?- asked the officer worriedly, approaching us.
-No thanks. Everything is okay, I can handle it by myself.- I said, trying not to sound in pain.
-Are you sure, miss? It looks pretty bad.- he noticed.
-It's okay, really.- I smiled weakly.
-If you say so. Here's the bag you drop to follow him.- the old lady said, handing me the bag.
-Oh, yeah. Thank you.- I smiled, trying not to make a sore face.
I walked to the apartment again.
A lot of people were staring at me while I was heading home and I couldn't blame them honestly.
I arrived in the apartment and I collapsed on the couch.
-You're losing too much blood, y/n.- Jarvis said.
-Where's the first aid kit, J?-
-I'm afraid we don't have one here, y/n.-
-Fuck, fuck, fuck...- I mumbled, breathing heavily.
-Should I call someone?- he asked -Maybe the hospital?-
-No, J, don't. If I go to the hospital they'll find out that I'm Tony's daughter and they'll call him...I don't want this.- I said as I felt my head spinning.
-y/n, you're not okay. You need help.-
-Jarvis...seriously...I'm fine.- I said, feeling the pain increase.
-y/n, don't be stubborn and stupid, please.- he said in a worried tone -Let me call someone. Agent Romanoff maybe? Miss Maximoff? The Sergeant?-
-Jarvis, no please...I'm sure Nat have...somethings for wounds...in the bathroom.- I stood up, with some difficulties, and reached the bathroom.
I opened the cabinet above the sink, hoping to find a gaze or some painkillers or something that could have helped me.
I felt my head spinning and I lost my balance, falling on the floor and hitting my head, losing consciousness.
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