Who am I?

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       2 years ago

        MJ's POV

   Who am I?
That's what I always wonder,
Do I know, how that feels?
All I remember is being a weapon,

"she's the perfect version of you"

I heard him say, but to who?
Who was he talking to?
Perfect version of who?

So many questions I have.
They always remain a mystery though.

    A bright light shined in my face,
I simply twitched my fingers and the bulb shattered onto the ground.

"She's just like her"

I heard a man say.
This again? For my sake, please..
Like who?

My eyes scanned the middle aged man, seemed like his hair was thinning at the top,
He was in my memory, but only in a file... Coulson

He smiled at me

"well, look who's awake",

I stared at him blankly,

he sighed
"hi, I'm Agent Phil Coulson, but you can call me Phil",

I acknowledged that,
but didn't say anything,
just looked at him, observing lightly to my situation.
Shouldn't I be scared?

"Do.... You, have a name?"

I thought about it,
a memory popped in my head,
"B" I said.

Phil raised a brow "Bee?"

"B- 17, that's what they call me, when they need me to do something".

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