Survivors

Chapter 3

Sam's POV

Avenger Tower

8:13 AM

I slowly opened my eyes with a groan, there was a bright light shining on my face and I realized that I was handcuffed to a metal table with different clothes on and my mask off. My head hurt immensely from being slammed against the floor, I'd certainly have to return the favor later. "You know I would say that it's borderline pedophilia to change me while I'm sleeping, I mean I'm pretty young and shit... kinndaa creepy." I said to no one, it was honestly kinda disturbing to know that someone changed me, hopefully, Eli is in a more comfortable situation than me.

My voices sounded scratchy and tired. I had a naturally high voice but over the years it had lowered an octave and I always mumbled my words. HYDRA trained us in many languages and cultures and they trained us to never show weakness, but over the years I slowly lost my protective shield and I constantly acted like a carefree teenage, might as well enjoy my freedom before I die am I right?

I looked around the room slowly wanting to take in every detail I could although there wasn't much to take in. It was a boring gray room with nothing but a door a camera and a mirror.

I sighed "Well golly gee I sure do wonder if that's a two-way mirror." I muttered sarcastically as I hit my head on the table stupidly, that only made my headache worse.

"Owww," I whined, I swore I could hear snickering on the other side of the mirror.

I jerked back up again when I heard the door beep and open up, it reminded me of my old home and I shivered slightly. A tall man wearing a full black outfit and an eye patch stepped through, he looked either super goth or super piratey to me, I couldn't decide which one I liked more. I narrowed my eyes at him and tried to read his mind but it didn't work and I felt a small electric shock. I jumped in surprise and furrowed my eyebrow in confusion. What the hell was that?

"Those handcuffs cancel out any power you try to release and deliver an electric shock whenever you try. You ain't gonna get nowhere with them suckers on." He stood in front of me menacingly. "This is how it's gonna work. You're gonna tell me where you came from, who you are, what's on your wrist, what your abilities are, and everything you know about the other girl." He glared down at me

I snorted in amusement, but subconsciously moved my wrist so my tattoo isn't visible to him, it was still the horrible little mark that read 013, me and Eli was never able to get the hellish reminder off, that's mostly why I wore gloves all the time, thinking back where is my suit? HYDRA made those suits for us and yes that's probably bad but they looked cool. And did he seriously think that I was just gonna tell him everything just like that? I would have crossed my arms to show my sass but unfortunately, handcuffs. Wow, I talk to myself more than the healthy amount... what is the healthy amount.... Oh, shit wait I stopped talking.

"Well alright then now I feel very obligated to tell you aaabsoloutly everythinngg." I rolled my eyes, smooth Sam. Smooth.

"Let's start out simple. Your name." Fury ignored my sarcastic remark and he sat down in the chair across from me.

I bit my lip and chewed on it as I thought, it was a force of habit that I was never able to break.

"Ok how about this..." I leaned forward for dramatic effect.

"I'll tell you my name if you tell me yours, it's a little bit of ying for yang." I grinned at him, he looked annoyed but he clearly seemed to be considering it.

"Fine then. I'm Fury."

"Sam, AKA Eris. I'm the cool sister."

"What's your full name." He stared her down, waiting expectantly for her to continue.