This chapter takes place three years before they had found Captain America in the ice. Clarissa is 19, but she is actually older than that.
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-Darkness, darkness was filling the room. Clarissa was unconscious, or in a coma, she couldn't see anything, but a small tiny light. There was a hardly audible, sound coming from the tiny light. Clary was slowly walking towards it. Every time she had seen this light, there would be no sound, when she walked towards it, it would just seem farther away, but this time... It seemed to be closer and it had sound.
As she got closer, the sound had gotten louder. She made it to the tiny light. The light was like a hole. The hole was only big enough to stick a hand through it. Clary's curious mind got to the best of her, slowly, she lifted her arm, her hand close to the hole. At first, she only stuck her fingers in, that had caused her fingers on her unconscious body to move.
Of course, she didn't feel that. Clary stuck her hand into the hole, this time, her whole hand, on her unconscious body, moved. The hole had started to grow bigger. The girl gasped. The hole was now big enough for her to step through. Again, curiosity got the best of her. Slowly, Clary started to step through the hole. As she stepped through the hole, her unconscious body started to wake up.
Clarissa's eyes started to flutter open. Clary lifted her right hand and she stared at it for a moment. She waved it in the air, a smile playing across her lips. She placed her right hand back down on the bedside. She used both of her hands, to push herself up, that, was a bad decision. Her head started to throb in pain, but she had been through way worse. She grunted, finally sitting up in the bed. She pushed the sheet off of her body.
Clary looked around the medium sized room and she was confused. The last place that she remembered being, was in a Hydra Lab room. Her smile had faded, now her face was spread with confusion. Clary had heard the same sound that she had heard when she was unconscious. It was an old fashioned radio, playing old time music. Clary was starting to freak out. Do to her freaking out, the radio had stopped, the room was now completely silent. Clarissa had drained the energy from the radio.
The energy from the radio, was now in her body, it was surging through her body, which that gave Clary pain. The energy inside her, was looking for a place to settle down in. Her blue irises (pretend that Crystal Reed's eye color is blue) had flashed to a medium, golden color, but just for a mere second. Her blue veins had also turned golden for a second. Clary thought she was going crazy, but she knew that she wasn't. She was scared, upset, and confused. 1) The radio had stopped all of a sudden. 2) Her veins turned golden for a second. 3) She had no idea where she was. 4) Her body was aching.
Clarissa pulled her knees up to her chest. Her knees digging into her chest. She could hear footsteps and voices outside of the room. She was frightened. The light in the room started to flicker. She watched the door, seeing that the knob was turning. At that moment, the world felt as if it had stopped. Clary hugged her knees to her chest tightly. The world felt as if it was starting to move again. Clarissa quickly, closed her eyes. She heard three voices coming from the end of the bed. It sounded like one women and two men.
"Do you think she remembers anything?" One of the men asked, "Who knows? She was probably in there for a long time." The other male voice said. "Maybe we should just ask her." The female said. Clary slowly opened her eyes to get a good look at the three strangers. One of the men was black, he had facial hair, but no hair on his head, he also had a eyepatch and it looked like there were scars on the outer edge of the eyepatch. The other male was white, he had dirty blonde hair, he was also wearing some type of suit, a quiver was on his back, filled with arrows, a bow in his left hand.
That made Clarissa very uncomfortable. The female was white, she had red hair, and she was also wearing a suit. The three didn't notice that clary was looking at them, "Why did you guys bring her here again? Refresh my memory!" The guy with the eyepatch said. "We found her in an old abandoned Hydra science lab." The male with the bow said. "She could be dangerous, so we brought her here, before anyone else could find her!" The female redhead said.
Clarissa lowered her legs and she cleared her throat. The three people standing before her, turned their attention to the girl. "Hi..." Clary whispered. "Sleeping beauty awakens!" The man with the bow said. "Shut it, Barton!" The man with the eyepatch said. 'So that's his last name...' Clarissa thought to herself. Clary looked at the man that was just called Barton. Clary must've had a terrified look on her face, because the three of them backed up a bit. Clary swallowed hard. "Ignore birdbrain!" The redhead said, pointing to Barton. Barton rolled his eyes. The two men had started to leave the room, which just left Clarissa and the redhead in the room. "I'm Natasha Romanoff." The redhead said. "If you'll please follow me..." Clary stood up and she felt like she was about to fall, her legs felt like jello. "Woah." She whispered. Clary started to follow Natasha out of the room.
The place that Clarissa was in, seemed... Weird. It wasn't old fashioned. Clary had no idea where she was and she was scared. She just wanted to get back home to Bucky and Steve, but she couldn't.
Natasha had lead Clarissa to a small room. The two men were standing in front of table, that was in the middle of the room, they were talking about something. Clarissa started to get nervous, but she managed to stay clam. "If you'll please have a seat." The man with the eyepatch said. Clary sat down in a chair, while the other three sat in chairs, in front of her. "I'm Nicholas Fury, and that's Clint Barton, and I'm pretty sure that Nat has already introduced herself." Nick said. Clary looked around the room and she saw four cameras, one in each corner. She shivered. "Now please, if you'll tell us, who are you? And what's your story?" Nick asked.
Clarissa looked at Nick, a small smile tugging on the end of her lips. "My name is..."
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-So... That was chapter 1... Was it good? This is the first fanfiction that I have ever wrote... Sorry if it sucks and also, I really suck at portraying other characters, so please bare with me!
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