Chapter Seven

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Clint opened the door to Entity's cell with his fingerprints, and he walked inside

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Clint opened the door to Entity's cell with his fingerprints, and he walked inside. She didn't look up at him, and she didn't try to attack him.

Clint slowly walked over to where she was sitting and he sat down on her left side, mimicking the way she was sitting. He knew that Natasha and Steve were watching, but he didn't care. He could tell that she was deep in thoughts, and there is a chance that in that one week that she was away from that tank, that Natasha told him about, her brainwashing might've wore off.

"I know you're still in there" Clint broke the silence as he was fidgeting with his hands. "You didn't fight the same way as you fought Captain America the other day... Why?"

She didn't answer, she was just looking infront of her. But she moved, so slightly it was barely noticeable, but she moved her head barely an inch to the left side when Clint started talking. She was listening.

"No talking? That's fine. I can talk" Clint said when he noticed that she won't say anything. "They don't know what you are like when you're not brainwashed, but they are willing to give you a chance. They have a feeling you want out, Black Widow did, and now she's with us. Winter Soldier also wanted out, and he is also with us. We believe in second chances. I know I do."

"Your face" Entity spoke for the first time. Her voice was quiet, barely above a whisper, Clint barely heard it, but he was paying attention. Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she haven't talked in a while, because she didn't.

"My face?" Clint asked when he heard that she stopped talking. He looked at her, paying close attention to hear when she talks again.

"It wasn't blurry" she answered, she moved her head one inch to the left, so Clint could hear her better. "You said words, I heard them."

"You heard them?" Clint asked back confused. "What do you mean? It's normal to hear words if you're not deaf."

"No" she shook her head slightly. "Voices were blurry. Yours wasn't."

"Did you snap out of the brainwashing?" Clint asked her, his voice was calm, to not scare her. He knows she has a lot in her mind now, he doesn't want to overwhelm her.

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