Just a wrong number story(,right?)

Chapter Thirteen

Y/n's POV:

I woke up on something softer than the floor I remember falling onto. Opening my eyes I was met with bright lights. Looking around I noticed that I was in a cell, but not prison-like. It was mostly white and had except for the surprisingly comfortable bed, no furniture at all. It was probably some kind of powerdamping cell.

'How'd they even find me? Shit! That little arrow probably contained a tracker and who knows what else.'

I didn't even realize that I was still completely in my suit. They hadn't managed to take it off (yet?). Thankfully the suit wasn't damaged and my phone was still hidden.

Having nothing to do, I just waited for somebody to come.

Nat's POV:

We were discussing how the other missions went and what we should do with «Sky». Suddenly, the device connected to the chip notified us that she had woken up. Steve, Tony and I made our way to her «cell» to ask her some questions and hopefully remove her suit.

Entering the room, we saw her sitting on the bed completely frozen. She didn't even notice our presence until Steve cleared his throat. She turned her head slightly seeing who entered and then turned it back again.

"So, let's start easy. What's your name?" Tony started the conversation.

"Why should I tell you? You surely have a nickname..."

"Do you want to be called «Sky»?" I asked.

"I don't care!"

"We could just remove your mask and have Friday scan your face." Tony elaborated.

"It's not that easy to remove my mask. What would you do with those informations anyways?"

"We don't want to hurt you, but you could be a threat, so we have to keep you under control. We'd appreciate being able to call you by your real name. Could you at least tell us your age?" Steve reassured calmly.

"Fine, my name's Y/n. What age would you think I am?"

"That's a pretty name. I'd guess you're a teen?" I questioned.

"Yeah, I am"

She seemed like she was trying to hide something.

T: "What about your last name?"

She stayed silent.

T: "Friday, scan her mask"

F: "The mask appears to be nanotechnology and only removable when a specific point is pressed or the person wearing it wants it to be removed."

T: "You have two choices. One, you remove the mask. Two, I remove the mask."

Y/n: "I don't even know if you'd possibly be able to remove my mask. I can do it though as long as you promise not to reveal it to the public. Only the people where it's necessary, alright?"

We thought about it a bit and then agreed. She put her hands behind her back and did something we couldn't see and her mask was removed.

Her h/c hair fell down her back and her e/c eyes pierced directly into my green orbs. She looked young, but somehow familiar.

S: "May I ask how old exactly you are now?"

Y/n: "I'm fourteen years old" She looked onto the ground.

T: "Do you have enough clothes under the suit that you could possibly remove the whole suit?"

She just stood up and did as told. She was wearing a hoodie and jeans, nothing special.

S: "Will you promise not to try to escape? We want to bring you to Fury, so he can ask you some questions about your powers and stuff like that."

Y/n: "Okay, but I'll say now that I won't be of much help. I barely know anything about my powers"

With that we opened the cell and she hesitantly walked to us. Without her suit she seemed shy and a bit insecure. Tony was walking in the front, Y/n and me in the middle and Steve behind us.

Standing in front of the door to the meeting room, she started fiddling with her sleeves out of nervousness. When I noticed that, I took her hand and squeezed it lightly, reassuring that it's going to be okay.

Tony opened the door and we entered the room.

A/n:
I don't know what to say. There really are many versions of Y/n, aren't there?
Next chapter is much talking and I'm not good at writing conversations, so sorry in advance.