Age of Y/n: 20
Gender of Y/n: Female/Any
Requested by: BreeWood0817
Trigger Warning: Torture
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"Please stop.." I beg as tears run down my face. I can't feel any pain now, my arm is definitely dislocated and I'm sure I've a few broken ribs. Anything else I can't tell, my body is numb, all I want is for the torturing to stop. "Please.." I mumble a little, unable to scream. I can feel blood roll down my face, it's warm, I can almost smell it's metallic scent. They stop. The agents of Hydra watch and laugh as I lay their, motionless. "Pathetic little child. Why did the Avengers choose you?" One of them say, his voice is deep, reminds me of someone but I can't get my finger on it. I can feel myself slipping out of consciousness. Then a pain, forcing me awake. I scream. "AHH. FUCK....S..screw..you.." I manage to say before seeing a foot heading for my face.
I jolt awake..the nightmare forcing me awake. My vision is blured, but I can still hear. The sound of monitors beeping. Beep..beep..beep..
"Y/n..?" I hear a voice, its a woman's, its familiar. She's sounds like she's been crying. I turn my head. "Mmh.." I groan, my neck is stiff and everywhere feels weird. "Y/n!" She says once more in a slightly high pitches tone. It hurts my head. "Please...it hurts.." I mumble slightly. My eyes are still blured but getting better over a few seconds. "I'm sorry..are you okay?" The woman asks concerned. I look at her and see the outline of Wanda or Natasha. Its a redhead. I can't tell which one. The voice is familiar yet unidentifiable. "Who.." I mumble slightly, my throat begins to feel scratchy. "Wanda.. its me Wanda.." She tells me. I know I'm safe if Wanda is with me. "Hey maximoff.." I mumble, smiling slightly before feeling a sore pull at my lips. "Don't..your lip was busted up in the cell yu were in..it'll be sore for a bit." She tells me, her tone has guilt in it.
"What happened to me.." I ask but it sounds more like a soft demand. "You were tortured.." She tells me, she's quiet. I look to the white ceiling of the room im in. "Hospital or Medbay?" I ask, wanted to know if I'm in the 'comfort' of my home or a building I hate going to. "We arrive at the compound medical wing last night." She tells me. I nod a little. "What injuries do I have.." I just want to know what they did to me. The last thing I remember was a sharp pain somewhere in me. My arm was numb and my side hurt a little.
Wanda lists of the injuries I have...
- Dislocated Shoulder, they put it back in place in the ambulance.
- Three GSWs (Gun Shot Wounds): One in my arm (through and through), two in my stomach (those didn't go right through and had be removed surgically)
- Brain Bleed (Fixed in surgery)
- Stabbed in the stomach (fixed in surgery)
- Two broken Fingers (they've been stuck together until they've healed
- Black Eye
- Cuts and bruises everywhere
It scares me how much I went through. I find some peace in knowing what they did to me.
A week later and I'm alot stronger than just was though I still struggle. I can see now which is great. I can't walk far, it hurts to much and my stomach where I have stitches ends up opening. Though I can move around in a wheelchair which is good.
I've been allowed to sit in the meeting, I just keep swiping through the reports from that mission. Reading the words typed up. Looking at pictures of the room. Trying to piece the events together. "Agent Y/l/n! Are you listening to me?" I hear Director Fury shout. It makes me flinch. I don't normally flinch at shouting. Every sudden sound freaks me out recently. I look at him, "Yes Sir..my apologies." I state as I look back up.
"As I was saying. Missions for the up coming month. Stark and Rogers will be doing patrols of the building Y/n was in." He tells them. I look away to Wanda and Natasha who have been watching me the whole time. All of a sudden I have this bad feeling that I can't shake. "Romanoff and Maximoff will be joined by Y/l/m for a Class A6 mission." He tells us. Everyone stops and stares at him. You could hear a pin drop it's so quiet.
"Y/n can't go on any missions for a long time Fury." Banner tells him. I look at Fury. Does he really think I'm capable of doing a mission in my state? "Y/n will be joining the mission whether you like it or not." He tells us. I just watch as the all stand and begin shouting. There's shouting coming from all directions.
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
"Y/N IS NOT GOING ON THIS MISSION."
"SHES UNABLE TO DO IT!"
"ARE YOU STUPID!? Y/N WILL ABSOLUTELY NOT BE GOING ON A MISSION."
"HAVE YOU READ THE REPORTS? LOOK AT HER FACE! SHE CANT EVEN WALK PROPERLY!"
"BULLSHIT!"
"I do not care for these statements. Y/n will be joining you." He tells us.
I shuffle in the chair, forcing myself onto my feet. I wobble. I'm out of breath. "Can I..have your attention.." I mumble a little as I feel pain rush through all areas of my body. "Y/n sit down!" They all rush over to me ushering me to sit down. I shake my head. "I..refuse to do this mission.." I say to Fury, staring him in the eyes.
"You refuse this and you will no longer have a place in the Avengers." He tells me, his tone is harsh and I know full well that he means it. I look at the others. "Well..I quit then.." I mumble to myself.
"I will make my recovery then leave."
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Huge thanks for the request by BreeWood0817 I really love doing these as i can come up with little ideas to sprout of the original one. Please enjoy amd leave more requests for me.
