TONY POV~
Natasha and I walk back into the living room to see Clint, Peter, Rylan, and Thor playing Call Of Duty, or at least trying to. Bruce was leaning on the couch watching them play and Steve turned around to face the two coming into the room.
Steve gives us a small smile and I walk behind Bruce and whisper to him
"Come over here for a sec"
"sure" he says and gets up and walks into the hallways once again.
"so what did you find out?"
"Natatsha says he could very well be trained by HYDRA but it's like his memories were wiped by something they do. but he still has the muscle momory of it" I explain.
"well the blood test will come back soon and it could show anything that has been in his blood for the past 48 hours. or possibly longer if it's a big enough thing."
"ok well, we'll have to keep him here until it comes back.
"what do we do with him if we find something?"
"i don't know yet" I say.
"alright well lets go back now i'll check the results in an hour or so."
"perfect" I say and then walk back into the room. I see Peter looking at me like he heard the conversation. crap, he has heightend senses. I can't beleive I forgot.
RYLAN POV
I see Bruce and Tony leave after I tell Bruce about my dream and when they come back Tony goes out with Natasha and comes back just to take Bruce back into the hall again. Great now everyone knows about my dream. not fun.
Bruce had to have known what that was based on his facial expressions, and the fact that he totaly told Tony and Natasha. What if there's something wrong with me.
I try not to think about it and continue playing COD and i'm surprisingly well at it for my first time. we play for probably and hour before Bruce goes up to Tony and whispers something to him and they walk away again. I decide this time I don't want to be left in the dark so I follow saying i'm going to the bathroom.
I follow behind but not close at all. I can hear them talking to eachother just about nothing important. I see them both go into the medical wing again then into the lab attached and I follow I hide behind the wall the seperates the medical wing to the lab.
I hear bruce say 'it's done' then I hear some moving and beeping on a machine.
"the results show nicotine, and something else I'm not sure what it is."
shit. That's my blood test. I forgot about that, nicotine shouldn't be too high because I only had one. Also something he doesn't know what it is?
"what do you know about it?" I hear Tony ask Bruce.
"something that affects his brain chesmistry for sure, it's also modified so definatly HYDRA" Bruce says and I can hear Tony sigh.
"that's not good. do you think Natatsha could help?"
"I don't know but there's no point in not trying." Bruce sighs.
"I'll call her down," Tony says then I hear dialling on his phone before I hear him asking Natasha to come down.
I need to move. as soon as she walks in here she's going to see me. I crouch outside of the room and turn a corner so she doesn't run into me at all.
I hear footsteps but their very quiet, that's her. She walks into the room and I slowly crouch back into the room and hide in the same spot.
I listen to Tony asking her if she knows anything about this and if she could help.
she says she can't help much with the chesmistry stuff trying to figure out what it is but she offered something that made my stomach drop.
"I could watch him 24/7 to see if he's doing something or if somethings happening to him"
"perfect" Tony says.
well fuck. the last thing I would ever want is an I think assasian following me around without me knowing. now I have no freedom at all.
But I know what she's doing so I know not to do anything stupid. I need to leave now though I have a feeling this conversation isn't lasting any longer.
I continue to crouch until i'm out of the room and head back to everyone else. I want to leave this place as fast as possible so she's not always watching me but I feel like that might make it look like i'm actually doing something.
I feel like my instincts and my gut are telling me to leave so I follow it.
I tell Peter I'm tired and I'm going to head home.
he asks if I want a ride and I say no. I'm not about to get a ride from someone who's planning on following me.
I step out of the tower and see those rich people again the ones that look out of place. they're all wearing sunglasses so I can't be sure if they're looking at me but I'm pretty sure they are. I start heading back speed walking and I start to think to myself.
Should I go back to the appartment? that would be the first place she's going to look for sure seeming as Tony bought it.
So I head back to the building just to grab my bag and then I walk out. I may be delusional but I feel like there are more people looking at me. Theres normal people walking by but as soon as I slow down I can see someone across the street slow down with me. I decide to head to an ally to see if they go by. I wait there for a bit and never see them pass.
it's official I'm pretty sure I'm being stalked but not by Natatsha. I decide I'm going back to the appartment. I don't care if Natasha watches me as much as I care about these guys watching me. So I jog back and unlock my appartment.
in case Natasha comes in here I hide my backpack under the counter in the kitchen. and lay on my matress where I can see right out the window. It's about 8pm now and I'm fully certain that Natatsha's watching me. I can feel eyes on me and there's no way she would have waited to see what I was up to.
even if it was nothing bad I just didn't like the idea of someone watching me always.
I keep looking out my window trying to see if I could see her and I end up seeing someone but it can't be her, the figure on the buildings across the street has to be at least 6 foot and double her size. I see a reflection on his left side and while I try to figure out what it is I hear something whish past my face and feel something sharp in my shoulder. I look down and see what looks like a tranq dart and pass out.
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