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Summary: After you being experimented on by HYDRA, the avengers find you and help you control your powers.
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I came from a crap family who never cared about me. My dad was an engineer for HYDRA and my mum was a stripper. My older brother was the only one I trusted, (Y/B/N). He got me through so much and has always tried to stop the abuse my parents gave me.
Being Russian my dad tried to make me part of Red Room, I rebelled to many times and they gave up on me after the constant abuse they put me through. That's why my dad let HYDRA experiment on me and my brother.
I hated it. I hated them.
Everyone called us freaks at school. My friends were scared I would hurt them. I was scared I would hurt them too. My brother wasn't in school with me, he couldn't protect me from the abuse at home let alone school. The people at HYDRA told me it was good to have my powers but all I did at the moment was hurt people. They said i was gifted.
My brother had superhuman senses and was enhanced and could feel peoples emotions which came in handy when trying to help me control my powers. He could make me feel calm and collected. Me on the other hand I had elemental and absorption powers. I can control and create, fire, air, water and the earth. But I could also do the same with metals, the weather, electricity. Any power that I can gain energy from really.
I have trouble controlling it, my fire and weather power is strongest because it's my chaotic, fiery and angry side of me whereas my water, air and earth are more when I'm calm and in control.
"(Y/N), (Y/B/N)! It's time to go" my dad yells as he prepares for work.
I walk down the stairs ready to get my first beating at the base we are in. My hands start to crackle as lightening forms around them. However my brothers calm waves of emotions wash over me and tame my powers to a light buzz.
2 hours later
"Please stop! YOUR HURTING ME! Please!" I cry as they shock me over and over again, making me weak.
"(Y/N)" my brother cries as the chair he is chained too stops him from getting to me.
This is what I get for fighting back ? Never again! I won't stand up for myself anymore. I don't have the strength.
A man storms in through the door, an angry look in his face.
"They've found us" he spits at the guy standing by the door.
"Leave them here but whatever you do don't let them get to the control room. Or the vaults" he screams and rushes out to his left.
I scream out and one guard looks back at me and my brother.
"Shut up! Or they will find you" he spits only making me scream louder. Maybe just maybe it's help and not a threat.
He shoots me, I scream one last time before my brother shakes his head vigorously. I stop and my head flops down.
