Chapter 7

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"Is she going to be okay?" Pepper asked, nervously pacing around the hospital bed in which you were laying in. "She should be fine, but the crash left deep cuts onto her lower abdomen, chest, arms, and legs. We treated them at the best extent we could, she's unconscious from the pain medicine we gave her after we sewed up her wounds." The Doctor said as he checked your I.V. and scribbled something down on his clipboard, before leaving the room.

I let my eyes slowly flutter open as I become blinded instantly having to shut them. I go to turn my head to the side to shield my eyes better only to have pain shoot throughout my body. Where was I? Just a second ago I was walking into the school after..... I kissed Pietro. What? I felt someone's small soft hands being placed on my forehead and checking my pulse, knowing instantly who it was.
"P-Pepper," I choked out hoarsely. "where am I?" "You're in the hospital, now be careful just lay still." Pepper said to me in a soothing voice. I managed to sit up and look her in the eyes. "I-I want to go home Pepper." I say in a soft voice. "The doctors have to make sure your stabilized, and then they might discharge you." She informs me trying to be supportive.

Hours later you're finally let out from the hospital. What had happened was the sharp turn that you had made while speeding issued to a major car accident. The family in the opposing car were alright but fairly injured, but Tony's car was totaled. Leaving the whole entire Pietro thing to yourself, you realize it was like a dream. When you were knocked out you just so happened to vividly dream of kissing Pietro and being the worst girlfriend ever. Congrats.

     I walked into the house as Tony looking worried and stressed came walking towards me and enveloped me into a hug. Automatically he let go, finding it weird. "Sorry, you alright kiddo?" He asked a little anxiously. "Yeah, sorry about your car Tony...." I said trailing off. His face tightened as he looked away. "It's fine. It's. Just. A. Car." Tony choked out, sounding as if he had to practice those lines a million times to get them out. Pepper probably forced him to say it. "Alright, well I'm going to go to my room and just take a nap and stuff." I say awkwardly moving to the side ushering myself to my room and Pepper and Tony watched me go.
     I got to my room finally after a littler interview with Oliver. I shut the door and walked over to my bed collapsing onto it. I let out a heavy sigh as I look at my ceiling and contemplate my screwed up life. I sat up slightly and saw that there was a note on my dresser,
     Training starts tomorrow directly after school, get some sleep. Wanda and Pietro will be training you. Get ready for pain and power you've never experienced Y/n.
                                        -Tony
    
And then there's that. I guess that's good news....right? I turned on my television and indulged in watching Supernatural as I slowly drifted off to sleep.

     "Y/n! Y/n!" I turn around to see Asher yelling my name, I stop so he can catch up with me and continue to walk towards my final period with him. "Yes?" I ask sweetly being coy, and lightly kissing his cheek trying to ignore the whole Pietro fiasco. "You got into a car accident two days ago! Why are you at school today?" He asked impatiently but still managing a minor blush at the random kiss. "I'm fine, really; see?" I lifted up my jacket sleeve and showed him my already healing stitched up arm. Since these new 'powers' I've been able to heal a lot quicker. It's like Teen Wolf isn't it? Werewolf gone rogue in New York City. I smiled to myself at the thought, as Asher just looked at me and cocked and eyebrow but being dismissive as he gives me small smile.
     "So I was wondering if I could take you some place tonight?" Asher asks me as I get my things out of my locker trying to hurry and get to where Pietro and Wanda were waiting for me. "Sorry, Asher I would love to but I can't." "Why not?" "Because I have to go-....." I cut myself short I about gave myself away, he is my best friend though I can tell him right? "You have to go where?" "Uh- sorry I-I have to go shopping with my aunt and uncle...." Shopping, really? "Uh alright. When will you be free?" "When I'm free, I guess." I say with a smile. "Which is?" "Whenever the next time I'm going to be free." He sighs and laughs at my Teen Wolf references. "Okay, okay. I'll see you then okay?" "Alright, bye Asher." "Bye Y/n! Love you!" "You too!" I reply back and walk off towards the front of the school and find Wanda and Pietro's car and get in the back seat feeling a bit more nervous and self conscious around Pietro then usual.

     We get to the training room and Wanda and Pietro have introduced me to the basics. All that is left now is controlling my abilities. "Okay Y/n so that's all for today."

     A few months have passed and I've gotten better at fighting and I'm stronger. My abilities are not fully under control but mostly. "Okay Y/n, since you have gotten better try it with Pietro." Wanda gestures towards Pietro, the two of us have gotten closer, best friends pretty much. The two of us get into our positions and I put my fists up as does he. "Okay, go!" She shouts. We begin to circle each other and I lung at Pietro easily he dodges me throwing me to the ground in one instant move. I shoot off of the ground and go to hit him he takes his hand in mine and twists it, I use this opportunity for being so close to him. I throw my leg around his and kick the back of it hard making him as do I. I land on top of him our faces inches apart our breathing heavy and uneven, we stare into each other's eyes not being able to break the other's gaze. I hear Wanda's soft laughter as I look up and roll off of Pietro my face on fire. I dust myself off and help Pietro up he is smiling like an idiot as my face is probably a new shade of red. "Oh shut up!" I stalk out of the room before they notice my blushing.

     "Sir?" Silence swept over the room as he stood there where he did every week, to announce his weekly report. "Yes? I do expect some good of your news, for once." Mark silently and gracefully stalked across the room, almost looking as if he were gliding. He stood across from the boy, the same boy who he had hired for this particular job hoping to get more information than what he had. "I-no-not necessarily. I haven't been able to get her alone and talk about you, or about her coming alone to my house." "What about the party that I helped you achieve. The elaborate way of asking her out? Aren't you guys sucking each other's face off by now?" Mark gestured with his hand anger and irritation retching his voice. "No. She doesn't even directly say, "I love you", whenever I say it she just replies with, "You too." "Goddammit Asher, you can't even get her to trust you!" Mark slammed his hands on the metal table and threw it across the room. Asher cowards back as he scrambles to choose his next words carefully. "B-But Sir, I know where she lives.." Mark turned around suddenly and was so close to Asher by now that his breathing was noticeable brushing over his skin. "And where might that be?" "T-The Stark Tower...the one with the 'A', run by the-" Mark cut Asher short. "Infamous Tony Stark. Ah, yes you were of some use Asher. You may leave now, I need you to get more information on Y/n. I'm getting my daughter back...no matter what it takes. She was taken from me, I made her who she was and now I get no credit. That was a mistake, my fury and rage will be washed away in their blood.

     "For the last time Asher, I can't come over." "Why not!?" Asher replied in an almost whiny tone. "I have to do stuff." "What stuff?" "None of your business Asher." I say shutting my locker and walking faster to get away from him, it's been two weeks and he keeps pestering me with random questions and wanting me to always come over. "So you're keeping things from me now!?" That was it the last straw finally pulled. "You don't have to know everything that is going on in my life! I can't stand this I don't know what is wrong with you but I can't take it. It's over." I say and stalk away from Asher leaving him in utter disbelief. I break out into a sprint and find just Wanda waiting for me in the car. I get in and run a hand through my hair and let out a long breath. Wanda looks over at me. "Are you alright Y/n?" "Yeah, I-I'm fine just finally got some extra weight off of my shoulders." I let out another breath feeling slightly better than before less weighed down. I liked Asher, I really did, but he's changed from since I first met him.

    

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