Sammy (MARVEL OC story) DISCONTINUED

Chapter 7

19-1-13's POV

I remembered my nightmare. It was of my parents, who I've never met. Torturing me until I was covered in blood and screaming till my throat was raw. When I woke up a steady stream of blood was trailing down my arms and I felt sticky wetness on my face. Tears. As my hearing came back all I heard was my own screaming. It sounded strained and quiet. I quickly snapped my mouth and eyes shut as my muscles trembled. I started to rock back and forth while trying to rein in my heart beat and breathing. It was hard. Really hard. I realized I was still crying when someone walked thru the door. I looked up and thru the blurry vision caused by my tears I saw Hero. He glared down at me before kicking me in the gut and then the side of the face. HYDRA's way of forcing me to stop crying. I snapped my mouth shut again as my teeth ached from the stupid amount of force I used. I quickly stopped crying. Instead just laying where I had landed as the man left. I sat back up, the serum was still in my system so the injuries I have aren't leaving yet. I lifted my left hand and stared at the crimson liquid dripping from it. I've always been fascinated with blood. Its so beautiful, its different to each and every person. Some have darker blood, some have brighter. Mine is so dark it looks black. A product of my experimentations. I watched the light bounce off it and then watched a drop hit the floor. I looked into the shadows and saw the red hair of Widow. I tilted my head and my hair, somehow blonde again, fell in my face. I wiped it away and left a streak of blood on my skin. I got up and stumbled over to the area closest to the assassin. I plopped down right there and watched her. She was hard to see in the shadows so I watched her hair. I noticed it didn't move. She was asleep. Explained why Hero was in my cage. I took in a breathe and sighed softly.

'.--,.-,-.-,., ,..-,.--.'(wake up) I tapped. She woke up, noticing the blood she glared at me. I sighed.

'Its mine. I won't hurt anyone unless told to.' I signed. She seemed to be hesitant, but she quickly swept away any doubt about it being my blood when she saw the five gashes in my forearms.

"Why dont you talk anymore? For the record I'm calling banner to fix you up." She told me. I looked at my feet and felt tears prick my eyes.

'I was ordered to keep my mouth shut unless commanded to talk. I forgot such things when I came here. I should be punished but I was not. So I'm fixing it right now.' I stumbled out, I wasn't supposed to talk at all. My voice was annoying to the high ranks and I often had a mask to keep me quiet. I heard something and I froze. Oh god please no!

"Pulya(Bullet)"

I tensed in my place.

"Pantera(panther)"

Please no! My muscles made me stand up.

"Snezhinka(snowflake)"

I turned to the voice. Hero.

"Zabroshennyy(abandoned)"

My senses shut down.

"Metall(metal)"

I stared ahead and stood straight.

"Ozhidaya zakazov ser!(waiting for orders sir!)"

"Sleduyta yjazaniyam Chernoy vdory i need ubivayte vsekh, kto ne natselen.(Follow the instructions of the Black Widow and do not kill anyone who is not targeted)"

"Da ser!(Yes, sir!)" I felt tired suddenly and fell into a sitting position. The serum was being pumped into the cage. I felt drowsy the soldier mode and then the gas made me to tired to stay awake. But I forced myself to stay awake. I can't fall asleep. I can't fall asleep or I might lose control. I felt the serum slowly stop coming into the air of my cell. I had my eyes open so I could see Stripper and Banner walking towards me, following them was my handler. I watched Stripper step to the side so Banner can clean up the wounds. Widow watched me with a calculating glare. It was weird to be honest. Being on the receiving end of it. I felt a prick in my skin and blood being pulled from my arm. I wanted to snap at them but I was paralyzed so I couldn't move at all. The serum was burning my muscles and bones. It hurt. I felt the blood in my throat fall from my partially open mouth. This time it was a steady stream. They overdosed it. And Hero was smirking. He told them the dose, he wanted to see me like this. Hero has always hated me. I watched as Stripper and Widow saw the blood drop onto the floor. Banner apparently didn't notice the fact I wasn't breathing. My lungs were burning as Stripper took a step forward. He seemed to notice the lack of movement from my chest. Banner noticed to and moved my to the floor and onto my side. The blood fell faster and I was able to breathe easier. Still hurt but I had air. I moved my eyes and stared at Hero. Pouring all the hate I could into that single look I watched him squirm. Widow noticed my eyes move and narrowed her eyes.