𝓗𝓮𝓻𝓸

Let Them Try (Final Chapter)

"Well, well, well, looks like we get to spend a lot of time together, y/n." Ross smirked as he stood outside of your cell, which was placed in between the cells of all your other captured team mates, making an example out of you. "And to think, if you had just signed, you wouldn't be in this mess."

"I still wouldn't sign." You groaned out in pain when you realized all the adrenaline from earlier had worn off. "What happened?" You asked, hoping you would at least be able to know that much.

"Three broken ribs, bruising down to the bone on your shoulder and chest, you got a few stitches in your left cheek, and some burns from Tony's repulser." Ross explained, causing you to look at the faint reflection of your beaten up self on the glass of your cell. "Meals are at eight and five, but those cuffs and collar will never come off." He told you. "Now, where are they?"

"I don't know." You whispered before lightly resting your head against the headrest of your cell.

"Oh I think you do, and we have ways of making you talk." He told you before pulling out what looked like a remote. "Where are Rodgers and Barnes?"

"I don't know, even if I did, I'd never tell you." You hissed back, growing more irritated with his pestering. When you watched him smirk, you gave him a confused look, only to feel an electric charge carry through out your whole body from the metal around your next and wrists, causing you to scream out in pain and draw the attention of your teammates.

"Where are they?" Ross asked again, growing more and more irritated with you.

"I already told you, I don't know." You breathed out before the shocking began again, causing Sam to speak out.

"She doesn't know! Can't you see that?" Sam spoke from his cell as he banged on the glass a bit. "You keep that up, and you'll kill her!"

"We're done for today y/n, but your giving me answers tomorrow!" Ross hissed from outside your glass, not causing you to even flinch. When he noticed you didn't react, he turned to leave, looking back at you one last time before closing the doors and locking himself on the other side.

"Y/n? Honey, are you alright?" Sam asked softly from his cell, watching over you carefully when he saw you still panting.

"No..." you whispered as you stared ahead, not sure if you could look at any of your teammates without breaking.

"Y/n, what happened out there?" Clint asked as he leaned against the glass of his cell.

"Tony turned on us, and..." you paused, tightly shutting your eyes at the memory of what happened, remembering Bucky's face before Steve had finally managed to drag him away. "I had to... it was the only way." You continued as your breathes began to quicken slightly.

"Y/n, breathe." Scott told you as calmly as he could.

"You weren't there, it wasn't like what happened at the airport." You told them as you tightly closed your eyes again, desperately trying to shake the memory out of your head. "You've never seen Tony so determined to kill."

"What are you talking about? Y/n, what happened out there?" Sam asked urgently.

"He tried to kill them, I had to stop him." You choked out as your breaths became ragged, playing through the memories in your mind while your powers tried to make an appearance, causing your cell to charge up and shock you like it did before.

"Y/n, you need to calm down!" Clint ordered from his cell when he heard you scream out in pain, desperately trying to find a way to get to you, but knowing it wouldn't be possible. "Breathe!"

Hearing the faint sound of his voice over your screaming caused something in your mind to switch, your powers began to weaken, as did the electric shock coursing thought you. When it all stopped, you were finally able to catch your breath and turn to Clint, giving him a small nod of appreciation that he readily returned.