Forsaken: Y/n x Marvel

Chapter 26: What have they done to you?

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The avengers barely had time to regroup as Y/n advanced, her eyes now a haunting blue, glimmering with Tesseract energy. Before they could react further, Lance Snider stepped into the fray, his face lit with a sickeningly triumphant smile.

"Hello, Avengers," Lance drawled, his hand resting possessively on Y/n's shoulder. "I see you've met my lovely Y/n. Isn't she magnificent?"

Lance pulled Y/n close, pressing a kiss to her lips. The sight made the Avengers' blood boil. Tony and Bucky struggled to rise, but the force of Y/n's blast had been overwhelming.

"So you're the avengers they've been telling me about. I must say I expected more." She laughed.

"What have they done to you?" Steve asked as he picked himself up.

"What has who done to me?" She asked in confusion.

Lance jump's into the conversation and kicks Steve down. "Leave her alone Rodgers. You're no match for her."

"Y/n," Tony said, his voice a mix of desperation and anger. "Snap out of it. Come on baby girl, come on you know us."

She didn't respond, her eyes fixed on him as if trying to remember this voice.

"She's mine now," Lance continued, his smile widening. "Hydra has given her a new purpose, and she's more powerful than ever."

Y/n's gaze flickered as Lance spoke, a brief flash of confusion crossing her features. It was as if, for just a moment, the real Y/n was fighting to surface.

"Attack." Lance commanded. Without knowing her hands were already preparing for attack but she closed her fist retracting her powers. Lance looked confused as Y/n walked up to Bucky.

Bucky, bruised but determined, pushed himself up. "Y/n, it's me. You know me. Come on you have to fight it."

Her eyes locked onto him, a strange mix of recognition and blankness. She lifted him effortlessly by his chest, her grip like iron. "Who are you?" she demanded, her voice filled with confusion and anger.

Before Bucky could respond, Clint fired a shot, hitting Y/n in the shoulder. She dropped Bucky, touching the wound. Blood seeped from the injury, but it healed before their eyes, the flesh knitting back together in seconds.

She smirked, her expression turning predatory. "Nice try," she taunted. "But you'll have to do better than that."

In a blur of motion, Y/n attacked, her energy blasts scattering the Avengers. She picked Bucky up again, her grip tightening around his throat. "This isn't you," Bucky rasped. "You don't love him. He did this to you. Fight it, Y/n!"

Her grip wavered, a flicker of doubt crossing her face. "You're lying, I... I love Lance," she said, but her voice was unsteady, as if she were trying to convince herself.

"No y/n. No you don't." Bucky said and her grip loosened. She attacked by multiple shots while distracted and dropped him completely.

Natasha fired another shot, distracting Y/n momentarily. The Avengers seized the opportunity to retreat, their hearts heavy with the realization of how far Y/n had been manipulated.

As they escaped, Lance's face twisted with rage. "You let them go!" he snarled at Y/n, his fury palpable.

"We'll get them next time," Y/n replied, her voice cold but her eyes flashing dangerously. Lance continued his tantrum, but when her eyes glowed, he hesitated, fear flickering in his gaze.