Avengers Imagines

The accords ~ Sharon Carter and Steve Rogers p2

Trigger warning: rape
You run back to your apartment, quickly grab some supplies and pack them. You quickly go outside again and get into your car. You start the engine and hear the familiar sound of the engine. You drive away. Away from your home. You decide to go as far as possible and go to the airport. You get tickets to fly to the other side of the country. Once you arrive, you start searching for a nearby motel. You find one and hail a cab to get there. You get a room and put your stuff down. You decide a shower would be nice. You undress and step into the shower, the warm water feeling soothing on your skin. You relax a bit and calm down. Once you're done, you step out of the shower and pull on some old sweats and a tank top you packed. You sit down on the bed and start thinking. Thinking about what has happened earlier that day. You look at the clock and see it's starting to get late. You lay down and try to find a comfortable position. You feel yourself getting more tired every second and soon fall into a restless sleep. *in your dreams* You are walking down the streets of New York, on your way to get the groceries. Suddenly you feel someone tugging you into a small alleyway. The person pushes you against a wall and holds a knife to your neck. "Hello there, sweet cheeks. What are you doing here all alone on the streets?" The man asks. His breath smells like alcohol. You try to push him off but he pushes the knife slightly into your neck. You give up trying to get away and give in. "Good girl." He smirks. He slices across your stomach and pulls down your pants and panties. "Now you better be quiet if you want to live." He says while pulling down his own pants and boxers. He starts raping you and you're trying your best to stay quiet and keep from crying. When he's done he pulls his pants back up and raises the knife. You start screaming and prepare yourself for the excruciating pain in your chest. *back to reality* You wake up screaming, tears sliding down your face. Another nightmare has striked. You sit up and look at the clock to see what time it is. It's 4 am. You get out of bed and walk to the small kitchen of the motel room. You grab some milk and cookies and sit down on the couch. You turn on the TV and see your aunt and some other people all over the news. They are talking about the accords and before you even know it, you're crying again. She had broken her promise. Just as you turn off the TV, your phone starts ringing. You pick it up to see who it is. It's Sharon. You decline the call and grab a book. Your phone starts ringing again and once again it's Sharon. You decline again and start reading. She calls 3 more times and you keep on declining. She calls again and you've had enough. You pick up. "Listen, Sharon. I don't give a sh*t about what you're going to say. You've broken your promise. I'm done with you. You were the last person I had left and you just left me. Don't bother trying to find me, because you won't. Now please do me a favor and leave me the f*ck alone!" You scream through the phone and end the call. *Sharon's POV* Damnit. I really f*cked up. I should've dropped my act. I should've picked her over keeping up my lies against Nat and T'Challa. I'm so damn stupid for breaking my promise. I should've never dropped her like that. I feel someone's presence on the room and turn around. "Sharon, are you alright? Were you crying?" Steve asks as he sees my tear streaked face. I just shake my head. I'm disappointed in myself. "I should've never let my niece drop like that, Steve." He gives me a confused look and I explain everything to him. "We're going to find her, Sharon. I promise." Steve says and I nod.

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