chapter seven: "Marielle"

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(Mar-rEE-el)

We walked inside as the soldier took off one side of my hand cuffs and cuffed me to a bar on the table.

he walked out without a word.

Soon, someone came in.

the bunny man. (Tony)

"Hey, how's it going?"

I remained silent.

"Still no talking huh?"

I stared blankly at him.

"Let's start with your name." he said.

No answer.

"Or, you know I could call in out big green monster. He hasn't eaten in days. What was his name? Ugh I always forget. "

"Hump?"

"No"

"Hurl?"

"Hm, No that's not it either" he said to himself

"Folk?"

"hulk." I finally talk.

"Bingo!"

"So she does talk?" he says sarcastically.

"What's your name?"

I hesitate, but ably and answer.
"Mari"

"Mari? Is that short for anything or??" He asked

"It is." A familiar voice said.
I turn around as much as my cuffs would let me and see who I didn't notice before.

"Sister"

"Mari is short for-"

"-stop, don't tell him-"

"Marielle"

I hated that name, and for a good reason too. But I can't think about that right now.

"How old are you."

I stay silent.

"She should be 21 now"

"Natasha!"

"When's your birthday?"

I chose silence until Nat decided to open her big mouth once again and say.

"October 10th"

"How long we're you in the red room"

"NATASHA DONT TOU DARE-"

"9 years"

"UGH" my intention was to charge at her but I only made the bruises on my wrist hurt more from the sudden movement. I hiss in pain.

I swear I could see her eyes soften a little as she comes closer.

"are you okay? what happpened?" she asked frantically like a worried mother.

"Nothing"

"Who did this!"

I remained quiet.

"it was Bucky huh?" she said in a cold tone she said slowly getting up.

"Who the hell is Bucky?"

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