Widower (Marvel)

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*This book has a lot of warnings. This book is not for the light hearted. So please get off and click another book if you don't like this book and if you have any traumas. This book has a lot of triggers.*

Natasha and the others were in a helicopter that Yelena was flying. The helicopter held 4 people so Natasha and Yelena was in the front and Rory and the Winter Soldier was in the back. They gave Rory some clothes and he was sitting beside the Winter Soldier. The Winter Soldier was looking at him wearily. They were in the Helicopter for 5 minutes when Rory asked a question.

"Anyone got a cigarette and a light?" Natasha looked at him for a moment before looking at Yelena. Yelena shook her head no and went beck to piloting. "No.. sorry." Natasha answered him. Rory just shrugged but Natasha could tell he was shaking. He had been shaking the whole time she seen him. The soldier on the other hand was quiet and looking at the window. She could tell he was shaken and was still in the Winter Soldier mindset. 

"Any alcohol?" Rory asked but once again he got a no. He looked out side the window as a distraction. "The clouds remind me of my brother. So light and translucent." Rory said watching the clouds they were passing.

"What's his name?" Yelena asked since she didn't know much about Rory. "Valen. He was a little younger than me." Rory answered. "Was?" Yelena asked despite the face Natasha shot at her. "Just like these clouds he's out of my reach. He died in Red Room." Rory said looking at another cloud. "But Red Room is only females." Yelena said in shock.  "We were Droykov's secret experiment. Only certain Widows knew about Valen and me." Yelena felt bad for bringing it up. "I'm sorry."  

"It's fine."

15 minutes later was when Natasha realized Rory was drugged. "You guys doing okay back there?" Natasha asked after it was dead quiet. She got no reply. "I'm so hungry. Can we go to McDonalds? Pretty please?" Rory asked with a childlike glint in his eyes. This shocked her so she turned around to see his face. 

Once she did she saw his eyes were wide as quarters. "Rory how many fingers am I holding up?" She asked holding up 3 fingers. "Umm....six?" He said but it came out like a question. "Okay. Since your hungry you can have this until we get to our destination." Nat said handing him a granola bar. "Thanks." He said before eating it quickly.

"You got drink?" He asked Nat. "No." She said before talking to Yelena. 

45 minutes later they arrived at a safe house that looked regular. "Home sweet home I guess." Natasha said before walking up the steps. Rory, Winter Soldier, and Yelena following behind her. She knocked on the door which made the Winter Soldier and Rory question whether they were alone. "Open up Sam." She said softly before the door swung open to reveal Sam. He looked horrible and you could tell he wasn't sleeping well. "Sorry for taken so long, I was trying to cook. Everyone else is in the kitchen." He explained. He moved out the doorway allowing the others in the house.

The house looked like a normal one but the walls and glass windows were thick and heavy duty. Rory looked around to his right to see a hall the looked like it contained a lot of bedrooms. Infront of him is a living room with a couple of couches and a long wooden coffee table in the middle of the room. He looked to his right and he could see a kitchen and a dinner table where Steve, Clint, Thor, Wanda, and Vision were eating breakfast.

"I'm sure you guys are hungry. Your welcome to get something you like." Sam said nicely before sitting down beside Vision. Rory felt out of place and uncomfortable even though he had been welcomed in. But he was hungry so he grabbed a plate that was on the counter and fixed himself some bacon, eggs, a biscuit, fruit, and almond milk. 

He sat at the table beside in front of Clint and ate fast. He knew they were staring at him but he didn't care. He basically inhaled the food and wasted none of it. He got food all over his face and the shirt that Natasha gave him. "Here." Sam said holding out a napkin for Rory.