Freedom (An Avengers Fanfiction)

Feelings on the Otherside

I know. I probably look crazy with how many parts there are to my story, but I am a workaholic. I just wanted to say thank you once again! I am willing to do a Q/A about the story, characters and myself, so go ahead and comment your questions. Please submit theories! I love Film and Game Theory, so theorists are allowed to submit their theories!     -A Broken Sock

I cried into Doc's arms. How was I supposed to take that? I'm only thirteen and I'm dying! 

"What happened?" Doc asked. How was I supposed to tell the guy that is basically my dad that I'm dying?!

...

It felt like several hours of Doc holding me in his arms before I finally answered his question.

"Just got a lot of i-information," I finally spoke, "But there are more important matters to discuss."

"Right, the revolution," he said. 

"I n-need someone to get us out of that place and to someplace that would help us. Maybe in another country?" I said. 

"I don't think a place like that except for Asgard," he answered, "And I wouldn't be able to get you there anyway. Wait! I know the perfect place." 

"And where would that be?" I asked. 

"I heard Wakanda is very accepting. I heard that when the Secret Avengers were arrested, Wakanda broke them out and held them there," he explained. I knew of the Secret Avengers; everybody did, but it was mostly just a rumor. It was back during the most recent Civil War. People said that Captain America and his team were arrested, but then broken out.  "I could get you there, but you'd all have to go in groups. Even as Sorcerer Supreme, I'd only be able to take five of you a week. Plus, I'd still have to do my duties as Sorcerer Supreme."

Wakanda? Accepting? Could such a place exist? It sounded nice, but my doubts still held strong, like a damn against an oncoming stream. 

"We'll try it, but we can't stay here for long. Shield is going to take me away soon. They say it'll only be a couple of weeks, but I've seen first hand that kids that get taken back to Shield stay there for months," I explained. 

"Oh, yeah. That's another factor isn't it?" Doc said, "I'll have Wong help me, but without him, nobody will be able to protect the world while we transfer you guys."

"The world will be fine," I gruffly said, "All that matters is my people right now!"

"You don't mean that," he said, "Without the world, your people wouldn't be here." I huffed and nodded my head. Man, I was still a child getting talked to by her parent. 

"I'll transfer you all on Wednesday. Be prepared," he said, "But be ready for the consequences." 

I nodded as I awoke. 

I opened my eyes to see Doctor Banner standing over me.

"D-doctor Banner?" I asked as I rubbed my tired eyes. 

"Sorry. I just heard screaming and I knew this was your room, so I let myself in. Bad dream?" he asked. I was screaming. Definitely plausible. I did gain the information that I was dying. 

I looked back up at Doctor Banner. It had been forever since I had talked to him and it might be my last chance. I couldn't tell him. I knew that he was my best friend, but he was also extremely loyal to Mr. Stark. They were essentially brothers from other mothers.