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A/n: Bit of a long chapter but hopefully you enjoy, please feel free to comment and vote :))

"Christ, what happened?"

"Who did this to you?"

"Are you a bad guy?"

"How are you not dead?"

"OK, People Question time over, just let me sit and ...you know patch myself up" I say to my concerned step family. Which albeit the relation, the feeling of concern making me feel warm and slightly not wanting the pain to consume me.

"Who is he?" Dean asks now turning his attention to Jacob, who hovers in the doorway, humming I glimpse over to him "Ex boyfriend, Jacob. He saved me, simmer down Dean" I say waving him off. Dean standing tall, walks past him and shuts the door, behind Jacob "Ex?" he continues looking at Jacob now.

"Dean, let it go" Jessica says walking to my side with glass of water, I frown "Jess, do you want to show Tommy, the tv has Netflix and Disney on it?" I say, trying to be subtly with wanting her out of the room. She rolls her eyes nodding.

"Amanda, sorry. I just didn't want her or Tommy seeing all the blood" I say, apologising for sending her away. She swats away my apology and sits beside me with a damp cloth.

"Don't apologise, anyway what are we looking at here Y/n?" She asks, I grab a pair of scissors from the draw and cut along one of my legs. Wincing my eyes widen, as does everyone else's.

"Is that?" "3 bullet holes in my right leg? Yeah" I say terrified at my own leg. Doing the same to the other leg I take note of the 2 bullet holes in this leg. "How on earth are you alive?" Jacob says.

"Because I am using all my energy in keeping her alive" A voice says behind me. Rolling my eyes I don't bother turning around as the familiar arrogance portals into the room.

"Uh how did you -" "Portal, anyway you're welcome Y/n" She says coming around to stand in front of me. Dean squaring up stands in front of me, protecting me. "Who are you?" He asks. Scoffing she moves him aside with a wave of her hand, much to his confusion. "Why spend so much energy keeping me alive?" I ask.

"Because, you are needed. You have a much more prominent role to play then lying in a body bag" She says, my eyebrows crinkle with the term, and I notice everyone stiffens slightly. "So I died?" I asked she laughs. "Don't be daft you died in the car crash, before even getting shot" She says. Making me go silent, heart beat rapidly increasing I look around making eye contact with Dean. "Can you all give me a minute alone with her" I say they nod reluctantly leaving the room not without Jacob looking back at me.

"So, you kept me alive why?" She scoffs "I just told you" Growing frustrated and it doesn't help with the immense amount of pain I am in, which now they have left the room I finally start showing. "Yeah I got purpose, what purpose?" I huff annoyed. "Its complicated, you have to bring together all of the heroes" She state simply. I laugh "ok, yeah I will just round up the sheep" I say at which I get a small smile out of her. "Meaning, whenever someone of great potential is in danger you will be sent to help them. And so when the time comes they will all work together to win us the war" She says. "Ok... how do I know when they are in danger?" I ask going along with it, not bothered to argue. She goes to say something but grimaces slightly when she sees my legs. "Either I will teleport you to them, or when the time comes you will just know? And you will tell yourself what to do" She says, making me very confused, whether that be because of her wording or because my brain is fuzzy due to the pain overloading my senses.

"right.. ok... uh.. slight problem can't really do anything when my body quite literally dying" I say. She nods a gold eye appearing, which opens presenting a green stone? Realising its another infinity stone I immediately start to interject "No nope already dealt with two don't want to make it three" I say she ignores me and starts using the stone, which makes me panic I go to sit up but then my attention is drawn to my leg as I watch the cuts and bullet holes start to disappear. 

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