Crystal P.o.V.
I carried Amelie all the way to Avengers Tower. When we got to a prison room I noticed 3 glass cages. Two of them were empty. Probably waiting for us. One of them was taken by black haired man in green clothes. I didn't knew who is he and I probably don't want to know. I will find it out later. Wherever I find some spare time. When I gently put Amelie on the bed and locked her up we made our way upstairs. For the first time since THEN I feel safe. I feel like I can trust them. I did not want to leave Amelie alone with this strange man. But they would never agree to speak about anything me and Amelie related next to their prisoner.
When we got to the living room Bucky put a chair in the middle of the room right in front of the couches where they sat. I thanked for the chair and took a sit. I looked at them. My mask started to feel little bit uncomfortable so I took it off. I placed it right next to my chair. When they looked at my face they frost in shock. I knew that I look young. I was waiting for their questions. I was prepared to answer anything they ask me to.
- Tell us everything. - said Stark.
- What do you mean? - I asked unsure. I didn't knew what he means by saying "Everything".
- You said you remember everything so tell us what does EVERYTHING is. - said Stark once again.
- So as I said my name is Crystal Narvada. I was taken by HYDRA in age of 23 something around 300 years ago. Girl downstairs is called Amelie Harvey. We know each other since we were born. We have one major ability. We can turn into werewolves. Amelie is an alpha, I am beta. 300 years ago there was whole pack of us. We counted exactly 20 members including me and Amelie. Hydra got us all. They tortured us all days and nights with extremely short breaks to inject something. Liquid was colorless or neon blue. All of my friends died just me and her survived. She went trough worse hell than I did. Than any of us did. It is because she could feel our pain, everyone who was killed left mark on our bond and her as well. She suffered mentally and physically.
- How old are you exactly? - asked Wanda.
- Something around 323.
- Why do you remember everything? - asked Bucky.
- I don't know.
- Will you kill us? - asked Natasha.
- No.
- Can we trust you? - asked Steve.
- Yes.
- Prove it. - Said Pietro.
- If I wanted to kill you or complete the mission all of you would be dead already excluding Bucky. He would be in Hydra waiting for his brain to be wiped away and re-trained. But here we are. In beautiful living room, sitting, talking and everybody is alive. Isn't it enough to prove my loyalty? - I said chilly.
- Welcome to Avengers. When your friend will come back to normal after meeting with Wanda she will also be invited to Avengers. And now I will show you your room. Then you will go with girls to but some clothes.
- Sure. Thank you for everything you do for me and Amelie. Thank you for keeping us safe.
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FanfictionA group of people who were born with werewolves abilities becomes unbreakable family. They've been raised together, strengthen their wolf bond as a werewolves pack. All of them picked a job that allowed them to help people. Their calm life has been...