Marvel Imangines

Hurt - S.R

Coven's POV

The last thing I remember is falling on the floor, and blacking out. But not before someone effortlessly picking me up bridal style.

I woke up with immense pain. I let out a small groan. My mouth and throat felt like sawdust. I tried to sit up, just to lay back down from the pain. "Hey, don't try to sit up," He said softly, "you're hurt." I could tell it was Steve. 

I opened my eyes to blurry vision. But they soon adjusted. I looked around. I was in a white room that had a smell that burned my nostrils. I looked to my left to see Steve looking at me concerned. "How do you feel?" He asks. I hesitate answering. If I talked, would be able to understand my raspyness?

"I'm...alive." I choke out. I sounded bad. Steve chuckled. "What...happened?" I asked, my voice coming back the slightest bit. Steve stood up and grabbed me a small cup of water. I sat up, ignoring the pain, and drank it gratefully. 

"Well, it was us, and Peter liberating a Hydra base. There was only supposed to be around 50, but turned out to be 100. You fought so hard, but not hard enough. I found you surrounded in your own blood. Many dead people circling you. I picked you up and carried you ton the quinjet. Strange kept you stable until we got you too a hospital. You were on the table for 9 hours. You were out for 4 days. Bruce literally just left not even 7 minutes ago." He explains. I process that for a few seconds. 

"What...injuries?" I ask. Steve hesitates, then sighs before answering. 

"Internal bleeding, broken ribs, concussion, gashes everywhere, fractures in your arm, pierce in chest." He listed. I nodded. Steve gently grasped my hand and squeezed. I tried to squeeze as hard as I could, but it make me look like a wimp. "Do you want to me the others?" He asked. I shake my head. 

"Head...hurts." I explain. Steve nods understandingly, "maybe...tomorrow." I add. Steve leans forward and press a small kiss on my temple. 

"Get some rest, it's already 10 pm." Was the last thing he said before he walked out, leaving me and pain together for the night. 

The next day

The next day Steve came to visit again, asking me who I wanted to meet first. 

"But I don't want to meet anyone yet."

"Come on, Coven. Why not?" 

"I don't want them to see me like this."

"They are all worried sick. If you don't choose, I'm bringing Natasha right now."

"Fine, um, my brother."

"Alright, I'll call Clint." And with that, he pulled out his phone and left the room. I started to tear up. I really didn't want anyone to see me like this, the worst I could possibly be. I don't even want Steve with me. He comes back in the room and I swiftly wipe my tears. He sits on the side of my bed and gently hugs me. "He said he regrets not being with you in the first place. It just, he broke down every time he saw you. I think this will be really good for the both of you." He said into my shoulder. I nodded in acknowledgement. 

When Clint comes

My older brother rushed into my hospital room with a look of nervousness on his face. As soon as he saw me, He ran into my arms. I sobbed into his chest which hurt like hell between that and him squeezing me. He rubbed my back. We sat like there for a good minute. When we pulled back, Clint had a few tears running down his face as well. "I knew I should've let you on that mission." He said with a chuckle, I join in, but soon wince because every breath hurts. Clint rubs my back. 

When Clint Leaves

Clint left to give the others an update. Steve walked back into the room. I didn't even notice he was gone.  "I talked to Strange. He said you can leave tomorrow." He said, leaning against the door frame. I slightly smiled and nodded. "And, I'm taking care of you." He added. I rolled my eyes.

"I'll be fine on my own. I promise." I croaked. He tilted his head in his motherly way. He sighed and walked over to a chair and sat down. 

"Coven, I'm serious. You're still in constant pain. I can't see you like this-"

"If you can't see me like this, then you don't have to take care of me."

"I'm being serious! Why won't you accept my help?" 

"I told you, I don't like people seeing me like this, Steve. I feel weak and helpless." Steve grasped my hands. 

"Coven, I'm your boyfriend. It's okay if I see you like this. I'm not going to judge you, but help you in every way I can." He said, staring into my eyes. I gaze at the floor. Steve leans forward and presses his lips onto my bruised forehead for a few seconds.

When Coven leaves the hospital. 

Steve was letting me lean on him as we walked out. But, it was when we were walking down the empty hallway when all of a sudden he bends down and picks me up bridal style. I yelped in pain and surprise. "Ow! Fuck you, Steve!" I exclaimed, rubbing my sore cut. 

"Sorry, doll." Was all he said. 

We finally made it into our room, Steve laid me gently on our bed. "You need anything?" He asks. 

"Just water please." I said. Steve peck the top my head before heading off into the kitchen. I pulled out my phone and texted the team. 

Hey guys! Just in case any of you were wondering (even though you weren't) I'm back home from the hospital. Come by if ya want! 

By that time, Steve came back and I thanked him. "Anything else?" He asked. I shake my head an grab his hand. 

"Lay with me?" I ask with puppy eyes. He smiles and lays down next to me. He wraps an arm around my shoulders and kissed my cheek. I lay my head on his shoulder and checked my phone again. So many texts!

Likeablackwidowbaby: FINALLY ! Comin over as soon as I can!

Ironass: Thats good kid. Pepper might come over later

Brave: Already? You should've been in there longer...STRANGE

Doctorwho: Her vitals are healthy, she was legally allowed to leave, Clint. 

And so many more. Steve subconsciously rubbed my arm. "You should get some rest." Steve said, taking my phone out of my hand. I moaned out of annoyance, but squirmed in my seat to get comfortable against Steve. I soon drifted to sleep, still in pain.