Just My Luck || Marvel

Hail Hydra

Y/n's POV

What. The. Clunk. Was going on?

Last thing I remember was making a decision.

Which was supposed to be final.

And permanent.

But nooooooo.

I couldn't even have that much control over my stupid life.

The thing that grabbed me flew to a wall which had an extremely large amount of security cameras.

Just figures.

The one place which I thought was private.

The thing went close to the camera and stared right at it, like it was looking at something on the other side.

"I've got your kid, Stark..." the figure said, and I immediately recognised it as the voice of a person I really didn't want to be near right now

And did he say I was Mr. Stark's kid?

I can't believe he was dumb enough to think that

"...and you're never getting her back" Toomes continued, staring at the camera, from which Mr. Stark was looking at from the other side

"The hell do you mean, asshole?!?" I said, finally coming to my senses

"Watch that stupid mouth of yours or I will show you PAIN" he growled, flying further

Ouch.

"Rude much" I muttered angrily under my breath

We flew out further, to the outskirts of the town, until we reached an abandoned factory, which looked surprisingly a lot like my own

"Your headquarters is in an abandoned building?" I asked rudely, "How lame is that?"

"Shut it" he grumbled

We landed at the building's entrance and Toomes did a retinal scan to get in

The second we entered, two guards grabbed me and bound my hands behind my back

"Hey!" I cried out indignantly, as I tried to shake my hands out of the steel cuffs

As we walked in, the area became more and more high tech, until it was nearly unrecognisable from its disguise as an abandoned building

And the thing that caught my eye the most was the weapons.

So.

Many.

Weapons.

The eerie purple glow surrounded the room as the chitauri energy cores that powered most of the weapons in the room glowed.

As we continued, the amount of weapons seemed to increase at every floor, a lot of them made out of parts from New York and Sokovia, where there had been a lot of dangerous leftover tech after Loki and Ultron

This was possibly one of the biggest (and most dangerous) weapon facilities in the world

I had to take it down

But not yet

"Are we nearly there yet" I asked, as we walked

I actually wanted to annoy the guy more than know how much longer it would take

He rolled his eyes and didn't answer

After what seemed like forever, we reached the top of the building and went to a tiny cell 

I mean really tiny

The guards shoved me in and Toomes followed behind

"You guys could've at least put a bed or something" I asked, annoyed