Aurora Iden has... problems. Sold to HYDRA as a child she has a lot of childhood trauma. Being deaf also doesn't help. And when a mission gone wrong puts her on SHIELD's radar, she's in a bit of a situation. (this is an AU where noone died in endgam...
Swearing, mentions of murder, fighting and emotions/depressing shit. Oh and quick A/N Wanda and Pietro are 16 in this fic bc it would work with what I'm tryna go for. No IDC what you say it's my story. NOW ON WITH THE CHAPTER
Steve's POV I run in and see Clint, unconscious, with a shock collar around his neck. The collars sparking and he looks like he's in pain.
"Oh shoot!" I run over and tear at the collar, it crumbled under my fist.
I pick him up and run out of the building.
"Why the fuck are you carrying Katniss?" Tony asks.
"Oh gee I don't know maybe because and this is purely a theory, he's unconscious?" I reply, not wanting to deal with this.
"BRUCE! I FOUND A DEAD BODY!" Pietro comes tearing out of the cluster of trees and Bruce nods.
Bruce's POV Finally! Something interesting! I'm scared of hulking out, so I stayed back.
I nod and follow the speedy teen and see a man with a broken neck.
"Oh my shit!" I whisper, shocked.
"I'm just... gonna go, dead bodies gross me out." Pietro whispers and races off.
Ok cause of death, broken neck. But usually, there would be hand prints, but there's nothing.
"Brucie, cause of death?" Tony?
"Umm, broken neck, but I don't know how it was broken. There's no like, signs of hand marks, or anything so I'm confused." I sigh.
"Ok, we'll get a team out here to bring the corpse back. Maybe that would give a more clear picture to how he died." Tony replies. I nod and we leave.
Aurora's POV I poke around the base. It's obviously unused, the Shield logo is different. Maybe this was a government lab, like from the 80's!! Like Stranger Things? I dunno.
I walk around and hear voices.
"What do you mean she escaped? FIND HER!" The voice sounds sorta feminine so it could be anyone. I go invis and see 3 figures, I don't recognise them. They run out of the room and then someone else walks in.
"I know your in here hands up!" I flinch and turn around, raising my hands.
I turn around and draw my handgun.
"Bucky?" "Pyro." He snarls.
"Sorry, don't go by that anymore."
He looks shocked and draws a gun as well.
"You need to come with me." He growls.
I roll my eyes.
"Ugh temper temper. And if that's how ya wanna play, game on." I start shooting, not wanting to hit him but at the same time maybe.
"I don't want to have to hurt you." He whispers.
"I don't wanna have to fight you either."
We both lower our guns.
"I'm so so sorry for trying to kill you and Steve. I get if you don't wanna forgive me, I don't forgive myself" I mumble.
"I get it. I tried to kill Steve a couple of years back!" He jokes. I crookedly grin and he laughs.
"I killed a guy today. I shouldn't of killed him" I realise suddenly.
"Are you ok?"
"Hey don't worry about how I'm feeling. I don't care, why should you?" I sarcastically reply.
"You need therapy child!" A new voice says.
"Stark? What the fuck?" I turn around and see a smirking Tony.
"But seriously, you need therapy. Or at least a hug." I sigh.
"Whatever. I'm not gonna sit in a room with someone and tell them my problems. Fuck no." I say.
"Jeez when you put it like that..." Bucky trails.
"Go step on a fucking lego brick." I growl. I have had it with this shit.
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"Futon is short for fig nuton."
I say that and both adults look at me.
"Tony where are you?" Steve calls. I flinch and start walking out of the room.
"Nope you aren't going anywhere!" Steve grabs my arm and I flinch and try to get away.
"Sorry kid." Something pinches my neck and the world spins and does a 360 pro gamer move and fades out.
