Lee Pace Imagines

IMAGINE: Ronan kidnapping you

| IMAGINE for @PunxataniUnderworld |

     You're thrown into a dark room on Ronan's ship. You huddle in the corner, shuddering as you stare at the door that the guards leave through. You sob into your shoulder to muffle its sound.

     You're Thanos's adopted daughter. He took you from your home planet Xandar when you were just a baby. He raised you as his own. You believe he wants to use you as an advantage against the Xandarians, his sworn enemy and your real family. Now Thanos's plans have stalled, seeing that you've been kidnapped by Ronan the Accuser. Thanos and Ronan planned to join forces and destroy the Xandarians, but your father turned on Ronan, thus angering the Accuser. You think that's why Ronan kidnapped you—to get revenge on your father.

     You sigh and sniff. Your father would be so ashamed of you for crying. But, to be honest, you're scared. You've never left your home, Thanos being way too protective of you. You've never known a world outside your home and now you're in some strange place.

     The door opens and a guard stares at you. "Ronan summons you." He states, before walking in and grabbing your arms. He all but drags you to Ronan.

     Ronan stands up when the guard throws you at his feet. You slowly look up at him, unblinking. He stares at you, wordless, for a minute. "So, this is Y/N?" He questions. You nod.

     "Guards, bring in the other prisoner—the mercenary." Ronan commands. Two guards disappear and Ronan looks back down at you. "Stand up." He tells you. You push yourself up and brush yourself off. "Sorry if they've been treating you bad." He says.

     "What do you care? You're the one who kidnapped me in the first place." You scoff, stepping away from him. He frowns at you just as the guards bring in the mercenary.

      "Y/N, do you know this man?" Ronan asks. You look at the man, who's about your age. He stares back at you, his eyes wide and fearful.

     Your eyebrows draw. "No, I've never seen him." You answer.

     "Are you sure? Take a very good look at him." Ronan responds.

     You squint at him and have only a slight recognition of him, but still nothing. "No, I don't know him." You reply. You look at Ronan. "Why?" You question.

     "We have reason to believe that you're Xandarian. This mercenary is from Xandar and refuses to admit that you're Xandarian. He says he knows everyone in Xandar and he's never seen you or heard of you. We believe he's lying. He was on his way to Titan to rescue you." Ronan explains. You pale and get a sick feeling in your stomach.

     "She's Terran, I tell you! She's from earth! I was going to Titan to seek an audience with Thanos." The mercenary shouts desperately. You stare at him, wondering why he's trying to cover your skin.

     Ronan glares at the stranger. "That would be a death sentence, my friend. Thanos hates Xandarians and would have killed you." He hisses. "Throw them both in the dungeons! I'm sick of this. One of you better tell me the truth, or one of you die." He grits out as a guard takes your arms and pulls you to the dungeons.

     The mercenary and you are thrown into the dungeons together. The guards seal the door and then you crawl over to the mercenary. "Who are you?" You whisper.

     "Y/N, my name is Greco. I'm your brother." He whispers back.

     "What?!" You gasp, pulling back from him in shock.

     Greco grabs your hands. "You were taken from our family a long time ago. We've never stopped looking for you. I finally found out you were kidnapped by Thanos and when I went to go to Titan to save you, I was kidnapped by Ronan. He interrogated me and found out I was going to Titan. By then Ronan was guessing that you were Xandarian. He kept pegging me with questions, but every time I lied and told them you are Terran. I knew that if Ronan finds out you're Xandarian, he's going to hold you for ransom and probably go to war with Xandar." He explains.