Gurlz or boyz, take your time with this chapter cause it's pretty long.
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February 15, 201635H-GQ slowly opened her slightly swollen eyes as her body shook with silent sobs. She wiped her tears and tried to remember what happened. She slowly sat up and looked around. She was in a room with creamy colored walls and a breath taking widow view. The room had a large TV on the wall and a set of chairs to the right. Beside her bed were a few medical equipment and wires that stuck to machines. She mentally whistled. This room was probably larger than her entire booth.
After observing the room, 35H-GQ looked at her body and realized that she was wearing a hospital gown. She moved her arms and found needles that connected her to a machine. She frowned as she tried to remember what exactly happened and why she woke up crying.
There was....a woman....? No, wait...it was a man.........a man she knew very we-Oh god! Tony Stark! Her memories started flooding back to her, as she remembered. Tony Stark and the rest of the Avengers and....Gypsy.
Quickly 35H-GQ jumped from the bed and carefully removed the needles from her arms. She found her jacket on the tablet and put it on before walking to the door. Thankfully it wasn't locked. As she walked through the halls with bare feet and little to no-clothes she remembered everything. She remembered the comments she threw at Ross, her fight with Tony and blood pouring out of her body.
She slowed her pace a bit and touched her chest. There were bandages wrapped around her. She smiled a little, as she thought of the last time anyone went through that much trouble for her-suddenly, her blood went cold. Those bandages, the hospital, the needles-shit. They must've checked her blood. This means they've found out that she isn't normal. Her heart rate increased and she started walking faster. Shit, shit, shit. She had to get the hell out of there before they get to her.
As she ran aimlessly through the halls, she found a room. The same glass room she fainted in. Behind the room was a group of people. She looked closely and realized it was the Avengers. Her breath was clotted in her throat and her eyes were widening as she tried to walk backwards, to make herself as unnoticeable as possible, but her plan failed when a voice called her. She felt the vibration of the voice and looked up.
"It's the girl....she's awake..." a certain red head said.
Everyone slowly turned their heads and looked her way. 35H-GQ sighed and slowly walked to the group, knowing that running away wouldn't work anymore. She hugged the jacket closer to her body and looked at them shyly.
"Hey....looks like I'm interrupting something?" She asked.
"Kind of, but how are you feeling? Everything feeling fine? No pain? "Tony asked with concern.
"I guess so..?" She said doubtfully. "But I don't really know what happened?"
"You broke your third and sixth rib on the right side and the fifth rib on your left." Vision spoke. "But the doctors say you healed pretty fast."
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