Ferrets and Thieves

We know him.

This title is giving me hope. Bro tf? I'm the one writing this????

Honestly I'm writing it but every time there's a turn or surprise in any of my stories I got 

"OH NO HE DIDN'T!!"

"WHHAAATTT WHEENNN???" 

So yes. That's how boring my life is right now. 

9 days till school starts though!!!!

TW: Needles. Again. Oh well. 

Speedy Boi's POV

I was sitting on Clint's lap, curled up in my special blanket.

"When do the others get back?"

"WE'RE BACK!!!" I sat up, throwing my blanket over Clint's head in the process.

"Did you get him?"

"No but we got a small description and know where he's from!"

"Where's he from?"

"HYDRA."

"We have to look at those files again don't we?" It wasn't much of a question. We all knew the answer.

"Unfortunately."

Clint appeared with Natasha's laptop, gently setting it down on the coffee table.

Three hours passed. Bucky had to leave at some point. It was becoming a bit much for him.

Three hours where Wanda and I watched all of the experiments and people walk through. We watched as the young us were brought into rooms. We watched for THREE HOURS as all the children were poked and prodded at.

Until....

The screen lit up with a familiar looking kid.

"Expieremant 666." A tall boy with messy black hair and two brightly colored eyes was shoved into the room. He was bleeding from his arm but the scientist didn't seem to care.

"Age?"

No response from the boy.

"Name?"

Nothing.

"Any powers already?"

"No ma'am. Not that we know of."

"Number of siblings?"

Nothing from the boy.

"He has one sibling. A sister."

"Okay."

"When did he arrive?"

"He has been here since he was born. He just became old enough to be experimented on."

"Perfect! So he has had all the training?"

"Yes ma'am." The lady with the clipboard smiled. It was cold and seemed to be forced.

"His mother is here correct?"

"Yes but she hasn't given us any names."

"Okay. That's fine. We don't need one." The lady walked up to the boy.

"Hello Number 666. My name is Karen. I am going to give you some things that will make you nice and strong, okay?". He knew what was going to happen. He had already watched all the other children. But he also knew that if he did what the lady said then he wouldn't get hurt. He quickly smiled at the lady.

"Okay Miss Karen!"

"Oh! A polite one I see! Can you tell me how old you are?"

"I'm 8 miss!"

"Ah! So you know that we are going to give some shots and maybe if you are good then you can go into the playroom with the other kids!"

"Okay! My sister is in there right?"

"Yes! She did really well with her shots!" The boy smiled. He seemed like he actually wanted to be there, unlike the other kids. The boy held his arm out as Karen started to clean off his arm and prep him for what was going to happen.

"Bring it in!" A tall man that looked a lot like the small boy came in with the needle.

"Thank you."

"Thanks Daddy!" The small boy smiled and waved at his dad, happy that his dad was helping him become strong like his Mama.

"Miss Karen?"

"Yes 666?"

"Can my Mama come in to hold my hand?"

"Sure thing bud."

"Send her in!" A tall woman with dark brown hair walked in the room. SHe smiled sweetly at the boy and kissed his head.

"Mama! I won the Rough house game!"

"Good job buddy!"

"I also won the clean the silver shiny loud thing!"

"You won the clean the gun game? Good job!" Karen injected the needle into the kid's arm.

"Ow-" he paused in his sentence.

"Oh yeah! And Mr. Pierce said that tomorrow I get to go to the Range! I don't know what that is but he said that's where we get to play with the guns!"

"Good for you! I'm so proud of you baby!" The Mom started tearing up. She knew that the environment that her boy was growing up in would affect his mental and physical health.

The boy's smile only got bigger when his mother told him how proud she was.

"All done! Now you might feel some pain later but as long as you get plenty of sleep and drink some water then you should be fine!"

"Thank you Miss Karen!" The boy was carried off by his mother who was smiling and telling him how good he had been.

"He seems normal."

"Yeah. I don't get it."

"When we met him he was filled with anxiety when HYDRA was brought up."

"DIdn't he start glitching?"

"He called it flickering."

"Don't care."

"Maybe there's more files?"

"Maybe."

We watched files of the boy for about ten more minutes before we found a more recent video where we could see his whole face.

"He looks really familiar. Don't you think Wanda?"

"He does... We must have been with him."

We paused the video and zoomed in on the two other people he was with.

"We know him."

Sorry this one was short!! However, as promised, I updated twice today!!! Hehehe look at me go!! 

Surprised by the plot twist? I am! I was writing and I legit gasped. 

ANYWAY

I got to six flags next weekend btw! I leave on Friday! 

School bags should come sometime this coming week. I'm excited for that. 

-Soldier