I was waiting for my dad to collect me from school but I then receive a text saying "sorry sweetheart I'm a bit busy at the moment, do you mind walking home?" Of course I replied with yes so I put on my headphones and began my journey home.
The walk home usually isn't scary but the nights have gotten darker now and I get easily uncomfortable. The only sketchy part of the walk is the alleyway. I don't have to walk through it but there's always weird pedos there so I kinda rush past it.
It was a cold evening so I thought no one would be out.
I was walking past the alleyway when I felt a large hand on my shoulder as I was hauled into it. Great I say in my head.
"What's a pretty girl like you dojng wondering around the streets this late huh?" The man slurs as he eyes my body up and down.
"I-I'm just going home sir" I say politely.
"Oh no you're not sweetheart" he tries to put his hand up my shirt but I grab it and twist it. He screams out in pain.
I start to run but he trips my foot and I end up falling on the floor.
"Now now now I never said you could go did I?" He says laughing
Next thing I know he has a rather large knife in his right hand. My training instincts kick in and I take out my pocket knife.
"Ohhh you're a feisty one aren't you?" He says with a smirk.
He makes the first move but I'm able to block him easily. This continues for a while before he manages to insert the knife in my stomach. I scream out in pain but manage to jab my knife into his stomach and run.
Obviously I can't run that fast but when I make it to the tower I sigh in relief. I Shuffle my way through the door.
"CAN SOMEBODY HELP ME I NEED HELP" I scream out and I lean against the front wall.
I hear someone shouting and I realise that dad and Bucky are crouched down next to me.
"Y/N what's happened baby?" Dad asks worried.
"S-someone s-stabbed me" I manage to get out.
"Where love?"
"Stomach "
And with that I slip onto the floor still clutching my stomach.
"Bucky tell Bruce to get a bed ready, and that it's serious" Bucky nods and runs for his life.
"Y/N baby, whatever you do, do not close your eyes ok?" Dad says as he holds my head straight.
"Mhm" I respond, drowsily but still awake
I hear more footsteps and identify them as Buckys
"We're ready downstairs" he tells my dad.
"Sweetheart I'm going to have to lift you up is that ok?" He asks scanning my body for any other injuries.
"I g-guess" I manage to stutter out.
I feel my jumper getting heavier and heavier by the minute as the blood from my stomach is drowning my hoodie. I read somewhere that if you get stabbed to never take out the knife because you'll just bleed out or something.
I see that we're now in the lab and Bruce's face worries me.
"Jesus Christ kid" he says as dad lays me down.
"Good job on not taking the knife out, that's a key thing to remember" he says as he searches for tools.
He grabs a what looks like a wooden spoon, as one of his equipments.
"B-Bruce, this is n-not a t-t-time for c-cooking you know?" I say with a slight smile.
"Don't worry we're not cooking right now kid. This is for you to bite down on" he says
I open my mouth and he places the spoon so that I'm biting on the handle part.
"Y/N, I'm going to take the knife out now ok? Normally I would put people to sleep but your case isn't too extreme because you're not bleeding as much as a normal person would. So, on the count of three. Tony do you wanna hold her hand?"
Dad comes over and takes my hand and glides his thumb along my hand. He gives me a reassuring smile and tells me to look at him while Bruce takes it out.
"Ok here we go"
"3"
"2"
"1"
Tony's POV
I Never want to hear my child scream like that again. She screamed the most blood curling scream you could possibly imagine. And the worst part was I couldn't do anything to help accept grip her hand.
Bruce managed to get the knife out and he was able to stitch her back up.
Next after he disposed his gloves, he comes over to where me and y/n are and he hugs her and kisses her head
"You handled that like a champ kid, well done"
She smiles.
Bruce said if she came home any later the injuries would have been fatal. I'm so glad we didn't have to jump to that.
