Chapter song: Game of Survival by Ruelle, Survivor by 2WEI, Friction by Imagine Dragons (Later in the chapter, Sweet Dreams by Eurythmics
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The back ramp opens and we prepare to jump. I see Tony's helicopter fly and the prison opens. Thor has me in his arms. I didn't want to free fall with Cap, or be attached to Nat. Thor wanted to take a *Midguardian to fly down with the God of Thunder, or I call him the sparkle man to make him mad. We rush down and fall into the closing doors of the raft. We sneak into the main room. Natasha silently takes down the people in the room. (They are still alive) I go to the main control board and I see the cameras. Wanda is in a strait jacket and has huge bags under her eyes, looking bloodshot. Scott is using a table of some sort as a drum and he's singing. Clint is lying in his cot, looking at the ceiling. Sam is pacing around the room with a pissed look on his face. Steve grabs my hand and pulls me away from the cameras. He looks down at me with his sky blue eyes. "You can do this, Liz. Stay strong. They are still alive." I nod and I follow Thor out of the room. Nat stays behind to gather some data. Cap keeps a hand firmly planted on my shoulder, keeping the back. I keep a hand hovering over one of my thigh holsters, getting ready to grab the gun if needed. We reach the cell block and I see Scott, Wanda, Sam, and Clint. They all look up at us with a glint in their eyes. Scott smiles. "So is anyone gonna introduce us to the girl with the weird mask?" Scott says, standing up and looking me up and down. "Does she even speak? She's creepy with that mask on..." I unbuckle one side of the protective mask on my face. "I have a mouth, thank you very much. Now Cap, how are we going to do this without activating the alarms?" Steve looks around the room. I roll my eyes. "I guess I'll do it myself." I mutter. I bring my wrist com to my mouth. "Widow, We need a power down." I say. Steve looks at me and I smirk. He then facepalms. "Why did I not think of that." He says under his breath. "Because I thought of it first." I glance over towards Clint and his eyes trail over my whole body, not with lust, but with a reassuring kind of feel. Like I've met him years before in my life. It's...strange. The cell doors open and everyone except Wanda comes out. I run over to her and engulf her in a hug. "Beth." She says blankly. "Yes, yes. Wanda it's me. Beth. I'm going to get you out of here, okay?" I whisper. She purses her lips and nods. I take a knife from my boot and I slice the strait jacket off of her. She gives me a bone crushing hug. "Thank you." "Long time no see, Wanda." A deep voice says. I turn around and see Tony Stark, standing in the doorway with crossed arms. Sam glances at me, then Tony. "What's he doing here?" Clint asks. "He, helped us with the plan to get you out. Be thankful." Steve says. "So what's the rest of the plan?" Scott asks. "We sneak you guys to the helecopter parked out there and we get the hell out of here." Tony says. Sam raises an eyebrow. "And why are you helping us?" Clint asks. "I regretted sending you guys here." He said. "Lair! Mr. Stark it's more than that!" I pipe up. Tony glances towards me and he frowns. "And you wouldn't be in that suit or with us if you hadn't..." I cut him off, ranting through gritted teeth. "Gotten jumped, got some sciency shit injected in me, and you coming to help me? It's kinda your fault that I'm in the suit. You believed in Peter and you did with me too. And look where I am now. Standing here, actually doing the work part of the job while you lounge around with a glass of scotch in your hand and a woman, that is not Pepper in your arms! No that it matters, anyway. Look where I am know, doing your dirty work." Tony avoids my eyes and I can see they are brimmed with tears. "Get them to the helicopter, Thor. Liz go with him. I'll bring the rear and tony- just get the engines warmed up." Cap says. I bring the com to my mouth. "Widow. Is it done?" "Yes. I heard everything. You shouldn't have done that, Renegade." "Well. I did. So be it."~
Wanda and I climb onto the helicopter. I take one guy with my powers, Wanda takes another guy with her powers, and we slam their heads into each other. Thor pulls me in and Steve pulls Wanda in. "Friday, get us out of here." Tony says tiredly. He pretends to wipe a bead of sweat off of his forehead, making sure I saw it. I did, but I just roll my eyes and look out the window. I glance over to Clint eyeing me carefully. Wanda breathes heavily and she has tears and sweat falling down her face. She stumbles in front of me and I hold her in my lap. I stroke her head. "Shhh, Wanda. You're safe now. Shhhh...." I whisper. "Steve, hand me my bag." I mouth to him. His brows furrow and he looks around. Thor walks over to me and hands me my bag. "Thanks." I whisper. Thor nods and sits down next to me. I dig around in the bag and I find my red hairbrush. I shove the bag away and I take parts of Wanda's hair and I brush it out. I grab a hair band and I gather it into a messy ponytail. Clint smiles. I look up right as he looks away. I shrug and place a blanket over Wanda.
~ Time skip cuz I'm lazy af
My eyes flutter open and I see bright sunlight. I close them because the room is too bright. The curtains are probably pushed back for natural light. I have the feel of soft, thick blankets covering me. I try to breathe throught my nose, but it's plugged up. I blindly feel around for tissues, but everytime I move, my head throbs and my neck hurts. I feel arms around me and a soothing voice in my ear. "I was so worried." Peter says. He places a hand on my cheek. "hey." I say with a raspy-sore throat voice. "What's wrong with me." I whisper. Peter feels my forehead. "Oh lord." "What." "You have a fever." I close my eyes and I push back the blankets with my feet. It's so hot. I immediatly regret it and I pull back the covers over me. Peter looks at me with a confused look on his face. "Pete, it feels like I'm burning in the pits of Hell under there. and why am I so hot if I'm wearing-" I look down and I see a black Avenger's training tank top, and small black shorts. I lean back onto the pillows and groan. "I feel like shit." "Well that's unfortunate." Peter says quietly, closing the curtains. I open my eyes fully, the room isn't bright anymore, thank the heavens. "Why is it unfortunate?" "Well, we have some...news for you. Remember your blood testing? Before the whole...powers fiasco?" "Yeah...why wouldn't I remember that?" Peter messes with a loose string on his navy blue hoodie. "Well...." We hear a knock on the door and I look up. Peter runs to get it. Clint is there with a bottle of water, a box of tissues, and a jar of vitamin c gummies. He smiles lightly and sits down on the edge of the bed right next to me. He hands me the jar of gummies. I unscrew the top, take two out, and eat them. Clint hands me the water bottle and I take a huge sip. Clint then hands me a tissue and I blow my nose. "Thanks, Mr. Barton." Clint nods. "Just one question, why did you give me all the stuff when Peter or Steve could have done that?" Clint smiles. "Well, Peter mentioned the whole blood testing memory right?" "yes, he did." "Well Tony discovered more, than just your powers." "What did he discover then?" "We made a deal. Not you. I did. When I became an agent for S.H.E.I.L.D I asked Director Fury if I could, well make a fake family with Laura as the mother, and an agent of S.H.E.I.L.D as the father." "Why are you telling me this?" "Because, Elizabeth. You're one of those children. I had four. You, the oldest, Cooper Barton, Lila Barton, and Nathaniel Pietro Barton."
NOTE: Whoo! A bit of a bomb I dropped there didn't I? I made Liz sick because I am currently, and this is probably the only thing I can do without moving my head. Now I'm gonna go ask if I can watch Dr. Strange with my brother. I need to get him all caught up with the MCU! Well, I still have to see Ant-Man, Ant-Man and the Wasp, and Thor. I have seen Infinity War, though. I slowly died lol.
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RomanceLizzy Hart is best friends with Peter Parker. She has a little group, Maddi, Ned, and Peter. They are the geeks and nerds. But they like it that way. Endless hours of talking about Star Wars, Harry Potter and the Maze runner make the world go around...