Stick with Us Forever~ (Yandere Marvel/DC x fem! Reader)

The God of Mischief

~Chapter 5~

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"We commit the sins again, and our sons and daughters pay

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Y/N's Point of View~

I stayed silent for a few moments, having to think about Emily's question. A question I was not prepared for. With a shaky voice, I mumbled, "I'll tell you when I get back."

I hung up the phone and sat in silence. It felt like I couldn't breathe. I used breathing exercises to help, but nothing was working. Memories flash through my mind. Who was I before they broke my heart? Before they sent me to HYDRA?

I stood up from my chair, feeling restless and anxious. I needed to clear my head and go for a walk, but that can't happen at the moment because we are in the air. I tried to push away the memories that were haunting me. But they kept resurfacing, like a wave crashing onto the shore.

I stopped by Natasha and looked up at the stars as she flew the ship. The night sky was beautiful, but it did nothing to ease the pain in my heart. I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to find some peace.

That's when I heard footsteps coming towards me. I opened my eyes to see Steve approaching me. "Hey, you okay?" Steve asked.

I turned around fully to meet the tall, blond-haired man standing in front of me. He was looking at me with concern in his eyes.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I said, trying to sound confident.

"You sure?" Natasha asked from the side. I glanced in her direction before sighing.

I definitely didn't want to discuss this with them.

I took another deep breath before I spoke. "I just need some time to clear my head. I'll be okay."

Steve and Natasha exchanged a look before nodding in unison. "Alright, we'll be here if you need us," Steve said, patting my shoulder before walking away and Natasha focused on flying the ship.

I watched Steve go before turning back to the stars. I knew they were worried about me, but I couldn't bring myself to talk about the pain that was holding me captive.

As I stood there, I realized that I needed to confront my past to move forward. I needed to face the memories and the people who hurt me. Only then, would I be able to find peace and happiness again.

I took another deep breath, feeling a sense of determination washing over me. It was time to face my demons.

Time Skip-

We've been on the Quinjet for a few hours now, let's just say, it's boring. We have nothing to do. But this trip soon comes to an end. The plan I created without anyone on the team knowing was on repeat in my head.