Arya? (Chapter 9)

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(Arya's P.O.V)

I looked up to see my door opening and my room filling with all the avengers they all had the same look on their face,  guilt. I immediately think of the worst- hydra's found me or that they're kicking me out, until I hear an unfamiliar voice in my head saying "don't worry it's nothing like that" I gasp and look around the room until I see the girl known as scarlet witch smile at me as I remember she has telekinesis, I relax slightly.

As I look up at the rest of them they all shuffle slightly, clearly feeling guilt and concern. We all stand in silence until Wanda speaks up and says "Hey Arya, we just wanted to see whether you're feeling okay?" She smiles. "I-I-I don't think I ever told you my name...?" I mutter. They all gasp and stare and Wanda.

The realisation hit me. "Y-you looked in my mind?" I stutter, hurt. Each and every one of them looked at the ground or avoided my eye contact. I gasp " You all did!" I fell silent, tears in my eyes "what did you see?" Silence. "What did you see?" I said louder. Steve looks at me and says "... Everything"
My heart starts racing as I feel my eyes fill with tears. I look at my hands they start glowing.." No... Not again...." They all stare at my hands. I ran out trying to control myself.

Flashback----

A year after the experiments and exposure to Loki's sceptre, The effects began to enhance my natural state. I refused to use them though- I refused to be a weapon. So they tortured me more than before. After weeks of trying to contain myself. My emotion took toll on me and I lost control. Fire began to form in my hands and I was no longer in control of my body. It felt like someone else was pulling strings to make my body work on its own accord. That day I killed 7 people. Innocent people. I had no control over my actions but I could see it all. After that day I vowed never to let that happen again. I put up a wall between me and my emotions. 

I new all to well what was happening to me. It was happening again. So I ran. I ran as far away as I could trying to separate myself from everyone so if I lost control again there would be no one to hurt.

I looked around to see the avengers following me, "No you don't understand! You need to leave! I don't want to hurt you!" I cry, running faster.
I keep running but as I have no idea where I am I turn a corner and find myself surrounded by hundreds of people. I could feel myself loosing control. I had to get out of here. There was no escape. It was taking over, I now had no control, it was happening again.

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