~Y/N POV~
You lay there on the little bed in the corner of the room. Trying to keep your emotions in check. If they take you out to that room one more time it may be your last. That chair, the shock therapy, no more! You just want to be left alone. You don't even know why you were so important. You are not that special. You hear a commotion out in the hall but you don't move. I dont want to be in any part of it. Next you hear your door open, still you don't move. A hand is placed in your side and you swing your arm around making contact with someone's face. Good! They need to leave me alone!
You hear your name being called and you turn over to see Clint and Natasha. Before you had a chance to react you see nothing but red. All you want to do is kill them...both of them. Nothing will stop you. Until you feel a sharp pain in the back of your head that makes you fade to blackness.
You can feel the wind blowing your hair at an accelerated speed. Blinking your eyes you can see that you are in the arms of another one of these Avengers. Your eyes flash red again and you try to get free from his grip. Punching the metal helmet over and over again.
*Hey, Hey, Hey! Stop!* Tony shouts at you. Flying into the back of the jet he sets your feet down. Getting your legs back you brace and throw a full force punch. Hitting the helmet on the side it cracks open and falls to the ground. Tony shakes his head looking back at you with a look of shock. He goes to grab your arm and you dodge and swing for him again. This time hitting his jaw. As his head falls back you see the other two from inside the building enter the back of the jet. Clint steps in-between you and Tony. The two of them squabble and you go for Clint, but the two of them grab you, pick you up and put you on the medical bed. Straps get places over your arms and legs. Oh no, not this again! They struggle to hold you down and then you feel a pinch in your neck. No...no...not this again! Leave me be! Clint walks off and Natasha is the one holding your legs now.
*Come on Y/N....Its us. Remember us. We're the good guys.* Natasha pleads with you.
Slowly fading in and out. Your limbs become numb. Your eyelids become heavy. Staring up at the ceiling of the jet you fade back into the black.
The next thing you remember is hearing voices talking and machines whirring around you.
*I already told you Tony....she's got the new serum in her system. We have no idea what it is gonna do to her long term. All we can hope is the affects of the torture can be rehabilitated out of her.* Bruce was sounding frustrated.
*Your the doctor....fix her! This is gonna put a strain on the team. Fix this!* The sounds of footsteps makes you think he was leaving.
You open your eyes and see Bruce messing on a computer.
*What's going on?* You manage to mutter.
*Welcome back.* He says to you without turning from his screen. *Do you remember anything?*
*All I remember is red flashes and white hot anger. Wanting to kill them. What is wrong with me?* struggling against the restraints. *Can you please let me out of these?*
*Hmmm, no can do. We don't know what adverse affects you have, or what your trigger is.* Bruce turns to you pushing his glasses up on his face. *I don't want to have to restrain you, but from the looks of Tony's face you can pack a punch.* He chuckles under his breath.
*Where's Dean?* You plead to him.
*Dean? Who's Dean?* Turning back to you again he takes a step towards you.
*Well he's, I dont know what he is, but he's been there for me and cares about me.* You start to blush.
*But I thought you and.....nope nevermind. None of my business.* He turns back to his computer.
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Catching The Hawk
FanfictionY/N is the newest member of the Avengers. She is having a hard time fitting in, until she finds a friendship with an unlikely partner. Or is it more? She has to face the fears of her past and the challenges of her future all while figuring out why h...
