Avenge Me (An Avengers fan-fiction)

Chapter 9

Night

Out of everyone on that cursed plane, of course it had to be Jenson. At least it won't be hard to get him to talk.

Captain America waited on the other side of the glass. I stood at the door, waiting to go in. Wint stepped besides me, and patted my shoulder. "I hope you have a plan. Steve is riding up my ass about this whole Hydra thing."

"I have a plan." I said not helping but cracking a smirk. "I'll make you bet. If I come out in less than thirty seconds you have to do something for me, and if I don't you win, and I'll do something for you. Okay?"

"Deal."

We shook hands then I opened the door to the interrogation room. Jenson sat motionless in the chair. He stared dead ahead at the glass. I shut the door and flipped the chair, and straddle the chair across from Jenson. I intertwined my fingers and leaned forward. Jenson eyes flickered and he went white.

"N-night?"

"Where is Strucker, Jenson?"

"He sent a message to me not long ago, saying that he's planning to continue Red Skull's work! He said he's spending a couple of days back at base before he moves out to carry out the plan!"

"Where is the hideout? I never got the coordinates of where it is besides if I'm going to continue my master's work, I need to know where exactly the base is." I said then slipped a notepad and pencil to him. Jenson stared at the paper. "Well write it down."

Jenson scurried for the pencil with his handcuffed hands then scribbled an address down. I snatched the paper and looked at it. "Thank you." I stood up and grabbed the handle to the door and pushed it open. I slammed the door shut, and walked to the room that viewed the interrogation. I stood next to Bucky and held up the slip of paper.

Wint plucked it from my hands then looked at it. "23 seconds."

I smirked, "Told you so."

Captain America snatched the paper, looked over it twice then stared at Jenson through the window. "...Good work."

"Thanks." My stomach grumbled and I never realized how hungry I was only eating that Russian shit. I don't remember the last time I ate, but I never had time to think about not eating. I was always thinking about surviving. It kept roaring, and I tried to ignore the intense cramps in my stomach.

Captain America looked over at me then opened the door to the hall, "We'll get you something to eat as you meet the others." He walked out of the room and Bucky and I followed him out to a section of the building that smelled like sweat and hatred. He opened the door, and on the other side was is team, talking about me. Captain America walked in, "Alright you guys, we got the the coordinates to Hydra's base. We move out tonight, but first I want you guys to meet our newest member until we get rid of Hydra."

"Hold it Steve, I call the shots remember? And I say who joins or not." Ironman said then eyed me, "Absolutely not."

"Tony. We need her. She can get in and out of the base."

"I'm not risking another Bucky moment because you trusted her too much."

"I don't trust her." Captain America said as he glared at me, "I just know that she will help us in and out. Then she will leave us alone."

"I never wanted to be with you anyways." I mumbled under my breath.

For the next ten minutes, they went at each other's throats. The other Avengers were trying to ignore the fight happening in front of them. During this, I tried to sneak out, but Wint grabbed my shoulder and pulled me back. I growled and I crossed my arms. After awhile I got sick of the bickering, and normally I loved fighting.