Marvel Women One Shots

You Made Me Do This

Sorry this took so long. I wanted to make sure it was worth it.. though I'm sure it's still rubbish.. and it's also long as fuck.. but as promised, here you go

(Let me know if you want an alternate ending or just to trash this completely.. :)

Part 3 to 'You Made Me Care'

Angst

Word count: 2532

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The very second my gullible ass realized I was left at the alter by her, there was a persistent ache in my heart that I couldn't seem to tame. At first I just thought it was pain at losing the love of my life. Then that ache had turned into something angry and mean. Something solid growing in me like a tumor rapidly taking over my whole heart, my very being, until it consumed who I was, made me who I am.

She did that. Her. That person. That 'superhero' people look up to. She stood on her little perch looking down at me and laughed, finding amusement in my torment.

Much to their surprise and ultimate demise, I used all of that to become something better, stronger.
This gift I now possess, the one she drove me to and made me become, is what I get to use to rip the avengers apart one by one.

They were still very much in shock not being able to fully comprehend what was happening, not picking up on the fact that I was now the threat. Suffice to say, I used that surprise to my advantage.

Poor little Clint who decided I was no longer worthy of his time, his care, his friendship, well, he got to go first.

With a simple image floating in my head and a smile on my lips, I had him pinned to the ground by his very own arrows. Maybe even one or two impaled in his leg. Awe. My bad.

Next was the Captain. Fucking hypocritical prick. Always talking about how we should choose to do what's right and help the people, save the people.. yet he was no where to be found when I was left broken.

Sticking with my theme and finding way too much joy in it, I used Mr. Americas ass's very own shield to render him useless. With a raise of my eyebrows, I pulled that right off his arm. Holding the shield for a brief moment, I don't get the big deal, so I let it sail back. "That will definitely leave a mark." Guess he forgot to catch it on the way back. Or maybe his arm was just broken. Oops.

The rest finally started coming out of their zombie modes, which was about time seeing as I knocked out two key members of their fateful family without so much as a twitch of an eyeball.

They're much too late, of course.

Whatever the fuck hydra put in me only seems to be growing exponentially as I take out each person, giving me a power high I can't stop chasing. I want more.

I can't help but laugh at the avengers as they attempt to 'take me out.' By now I know there is no stopping me. Not unless I choose it. And let's face it, I won't.

"Great. Now the real fun can begin!" I can't help the glee from shining through.

"Really? A cob web to the face? Come on, Pete. Do better than that."

"You were suppose to be better than this!" He fires back.

But I'm afraid that did the opposite of what he was probably hoping for. I clench my jaw, drawing in a long breath.

"Yeah. Well. I was suppose to be married by now! I was suppose to be living happily ever after. Life is full of disappointment, Pete."