Marvel Imagines And One-Shots

Forgotten P.3 (Avengers x Reader)

Warning: Probs swearing because Idka. Honestly, I don't know why I'm writing the prompt or warnings before I write this but I am and I apologize now.

Prompt: Forgotten Part 3........

(Remember if your avenger is mentioned just change that name to a different one. ((If it doesn't make sense to the plot, if it does? I recommend to leave it))
(Y/A/H) - Your Avengers Hair and so on, I'll mention other ones near it.
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Beep Beep Beep

That's all you hear, and Jesus christ is it annoying to you. You just want to shoot it a thousand times with your gun, and them maybe a little more just because it's been annoying you for so long. You don't hear voices, just that stupid beeping sound.

Beep Beep Beep

'I swear to god if I'm in a hospital, I will kill everyone.' You think to yourself, obviously, this isn't one of your days or weeks or months, however long you've been in this hellhole.

Beep Beep Beep

"What do you mean she might not wake up?" A male voice finds it's way into your head, it sounds close yet far all at the same time.

"There has to be something you can do!" A female voice adds.

"If she/he doesn't get better or wakes up soon, it's going to be a painful road from here." An unfamiliar voice replies.

"Why?! Why does one of the six bullets that hit her have to be so so fatal." A different male voice demands.

"Clint, they were all fatal." A female voice deadpans.

"I know that Nat, but that one bullet is the one causing all these problems." 'Clint' argues. "Without that one, she'd most likely be awake by now!"

"He's got a point." A different female voice agrees.

"Guys!" Another male voice interjects. "She's alive now and that's-"

Beep-Beep Beep-Beep

"WHY IS IT GOING FASTER?!?!"

"You all have to exit please, she's going into cardiac arrest." A new female orders in a 'I swear to god if you argue with me I'll kill you right here right now' tone. That's the last thing you hear before slipping our from consciousness again.

*TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY CLINT GETTING SHOT IN THE BALLS BY A PELLET GUN THANKS TO NATASHA*

Slowly you open your eyes and look around to see a (Y/A/H) man/women holding your hand while they lay their head on your bed, most likely sleeping. Many others lay sprawled around the small chairs and couch, you debate over waking them up or not but decide to do it for the heck of it. Slowly you reach out your hand and poke their cheek, they shoot up from their chair and look around for a little bit. Her/His eyes land on you and they let out a sigh of relief.

"Oh thank god you're awake." The man/women smiles, their (Y/A/E) (YOUR AVENGERS EYES) sparkle with relief.

"Um, I think you might have the wrong person." You sigh as their smile drops, the people who had been sleeping get up and gather around your bed. "I don't know who you people are."

Part 4? Or nawwwwwww?