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Authors NoteBefore you read on, this chapter is a lot longer than the others as it describes what is happening while being captured. Enjoy
------------------------------------------------------------Why am I always getting knocked out. If I live long enough I'm gonna develop brain damage. I wake up with a start as someone had poured freezing water on me. Opening my eyes I see am tied up to a wooden chair. I hear whimpering to my right and as I look up I see Wanda laying on a metal table with dampening bracelets on her wrists. Thank God she hasn't been hurt other than a small cut on her head from being knocked out. I try to break out of my restraints but end up getting shocked. Guess I didn't notice the guy behind me holding a cattle prong. Struggling to keep quiet so I don't activate the chip in my neck, I clench my fists and wait till the pain subsides. I hear Wanda scream my name in an attempt to get my attention. Before I can look at her the door opens and in steps the person I didn't want to see, my father. I tense up as he enters, twirling a knife in his hands. "You thought you could escape huh. What you don't realize is that no matter how hard you try, you will always end up back here, whether I have to force you or not. Now since I know I won't get a word out of you...." He better not touch her, "....I will take the pleasure in hearing her scream". He takes a couple steps towards Wanda and holds her face. "But what would the pleasure be if I just tortured a simple avenger. Instead you will be my subject while I hear her begging for your life." It started with a couple cuts along with some bruises. Those turned into electro shocks along with some experimenting. Serums didn't work before but the were surely gonna try again. The whole time Wanda was crying, I was showing no emotion. I knew Wanda's cuffs dampened her powers but I was hoping they didn't cut off completely. Giving her a sign to try and reach into my head I tell her to be quiet and just look away. Whatever they do she has to be quiet. I don't want them getting their way, if they want her to beg then they will have to do more than what they are working with. Assuming she heard because her head begins to turn away, I relax a bit. While they knew I wouldn't make a sound, they wanted to get a reaction and being emotionless just pissed them off. I would pretend what they were doing didn't bother me. Now I find myself hanging by the ceiling while they slash and cut up my back, carving a few words here and there. The sad thing is I'm used to all of it and I think that is what's hurting Wanda the most. Calling in a couple recruits to use me as a punching bag, they begin to get bored. Of course father dearest has to come and ruin the fun. " I see your handling punishments well. While I am proud you lasted this long I am also disappointed. I have decided to go a different route". He heads towards Wanda with a grin plastered to his face. I start writhing in my chair and his grin seems to get bigger. Picking up a knife he begins to press it to her face before something unexpected happens. "DON'T TOUCH HER". My father turns around as he watches my body convulse in a fit of shocks but I don't care, I'm staring him dead in the eyes, the pain not bothering me anymore. He begins to walk towards me. "Well this is a surprise. How long has it been since you used that voice of yours huh?" I don't say anything. "What, don't have the strength to talk now. The electricity didn't seem to bother you that much so why stay quiet..... Oh I see. You won't speak for me but you'll speak for her". He begins to walk back to Wanda. "Stop", he keeps going. "I SAID STOP". I feel a new power burst out of me as all the guards are now pinned against the wall. I guess I'm not a failed experiment after all. As if they hadn't already taken forever, the rest of the avengers burst through the door. I use my newfound power to slam the guards into the wall again, knocking them out. My focus is now on my father. Using my power once again I pick him up, holding him still. Cap tries to grab him but I speak up "Don't touch him". Everyone stares at me shocked as my body slightly convulses again but I show no reaction towards it, only keeping eyes on the man I'm holding. Breaking the silence Wanda shouts. "WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG". "They knew we were coming, they tripled there agents before we could all get into the building" Stark says as everyone still stares at me. "Hello could stop staring at her and untie us". Cap and Tony help out Wanda while nat and bucky untie me. Pietro runs to Wanda checking if she is okay while everyone else stays by the door. Once I'm untied I quickly advance towards my father. "I guess you weren't a failed experiment after all. If I loved you enough I would've been proud. You may think you are free now but I will never stop hunting you down. You may have gotten powers but you are still nothing and never will be". As my anger increases, so does my power. When I speak again I can no longer feel the device shocking me as if it has been drained. "You can't hunt me if your dead", "even if you do kill me....I will always be in your head. You can't get rid of me". Seeing that stupid grin makes my blood boil. Next thing I know, he is slumped on the floor with a broken neck....
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I decided to leave this chapter here as I felt it was becoming to long. Sorry for the cliffhanger
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Trapped in Silence
FanfictionY/N Pierce, after being experimented on by her own father she manages to escape only to be caught by the avengers, will they help her to recover from her past or will she go down a dark alley. Not being able to speak since childhood because of a cer...