Electric Heart

5 ℏḙᾰṽ⑂ ℏḙᾰԻт

"Tony I promise I've been eating."

I say putting my hands together.

He narrowed his eyes at me. I bit my lip guiltily. Perhaps I stopped for a bit, especially before the jump.

He then turned away and walked out slamming the door behind him.

I felt my heart break as my eyes watered. Then I felt my throat burn. Peter looked at me and it pushed me over.

I began to sob. Everyone seems to freeze never seeing me like this.

I didn't even know what do with myself, but I did know one thing. I couldn't let them see me like that.

I ripped the I.V from my arm and yanked my body from the hospital bed.

With that I was running down the hallway. Blood dripped down my arm as I ran. That's when I was caught.

"Woah woah Camille where do you-" Natasha looked down at me.

Her eyes catching the mascara running down my face and arm dripping with blood."Come with me princess."

I felt my knees buckle as I sobbed. I couldn't seem to stop.

She easily hosted me up and took me to a room. It seemed to be hers before she slept with everyone else.

She sat me down on the couch, then reached into the small drawer of her coffee table.

Pulling out a roll of bandages she looked up at me."Tell me whats wrong princess, tell me who wronged you."

The words she spoke to anyone else would be cute, but Camille knew it was not.

It was dangerous, she knew Natasha had already sharpened her knives figuratively, and it wouldn't be long until it was literally.

Though all the curly haired women could do at that moment was cry.

"I-i didn't know I...I lost too much weight and Tony won't talk to me because he thinks im starving myself again."

Natasha looked at me with her wistful eyes as she cleaned and wrapped my wound.

"Are you starving yourself again?" She asked her tone blunt. I was quiet."No." She looked at me this time much more calculated.

"Not right now, but you were and you feel guilty."

I bit my lip knowing she was right, I felt shame for my actions and Tony saw my behavior.

He thinks I am right now. I felt a soft tissue dab my tears and make up away.

"You need to talk to him and be honest." I felt the need to cry again, but I just fell forwards.

Natasha didn't seemed to mind. Shifting us against the couch she rubbed my back.

"Whenever your ready princess." I felt comfortable as she comforted me the Russian pet name making my body purr.

I know she wanted to tell me to eat, but kept quiet against her better judgement.

I'm sure she understood my feelings even if I did over react, but it just felt so new having Tony like this.

Because I could handle him mad and sad, but when he was disappointed...I fell apart.