ROBIN HOOD ▹Peter Parker [1] (Undergoing Editing)

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chapter five ▹ start

chapter five ▹ start
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  Madison-Sadie wanted this to be the last time she passed out because of searing hot pain. Madison-Sadie wanted to go to sleep thinking, 'oh I feel tired, I should go to sleep,' but all she got was needles, and power-restricting pain. And of course, how could she forget, a damn cell room.

  She was across from Wanda, and Atlas. The two women were staring at the ground, not making any effort to escape their cells. Madison-Sadie crawled off her cot, and walked towards the cell door. She quickly glanced around the corridor, and prepared to phase through the walls.

"I wouldn't try that," said Wanda.

  "I already tried bending the bars. It leaves quite a bruise. Using your powers, just hurts you. It doesn't get you anywhere," said Atlas.

Madison-Sadie banged her head against the wall in frustration, and turned around and started pacing the room. She was so far deep in the confines of her mind that she didn't notice her visitors.

  Madison-Sadie's eyes widened in shock at seeing Peter again, wasn't he supposed to go home? Like she was? Not that she had an actual home.

  Madison-Sadie detached her attention from the two, and focused on her pacing. She heard Iron-Asshole speak to Wanda, and receiving no answer in reply.

  Tony Stark was treading thin ice by making an effort to talk to Madison-Sadie. He shifted his weight from foot to foot before starting to say, "You know, you didn't have to do this, k-"

  "You don't know what I have to do, or what I need to do. So why don't you shut your mouth and continue to walk along, and continue to irritate someone else."

  Peter's eyes widened as he looked back and forth between Madison-Sadie and Mr. Stark, waiting for Stark's response, to Madison-Sadie's snap.

  "What did I do to make you hate me so much," he questioned. Madison-Sadie breathed out a dry laugh, "You know damn well what you did. You killed the only person I knew, that fit the role of being a parent. You took, everything away from me. I would say the one chance I had at being a normal kid, but I was never a normal girl, I was a damn object. Who was injected with serums, to make me," she gestured to herself, "What I am today."

  "Did you know," Tony started, "My parents were killed, by the person you were fighting with on your team. He did it out of cold bl-"