Max's POV
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I looked around me. White walls. White flooring. White bedding. White ceiling. I groaned. Couldn't they pick some more interesting colors?
Just then, someone walked in.
Tony's POV
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I honestly felt bad for the kid.
Her Mom dying, having an junkie for a stepfather, and going off to live with her half-brother. Tough life, kid.
I walked into the room. Her un-nerving sea green eyes never looking away from me as I sat down at the table in the center of the room.
She sat down in the chair across from me. "Hi, I'm Tony-" I started.
She interrupted me. "Yeah I know. Tony Stark, Iron Man, I'm going to ask you some questions, blah blah blah. Just tell me why I'm here." She said, sarcastically, though her eyes raged like a hurricane showing her anger.
"According to Fury, you've blown up many buildings, have put the general public in danger, and are overall a dangerous individual." I said.
Max smirked as she continued to tap her fingers on the table, and acted like she couldn't sit still like on the jet
"What's your full name?" I asked. "Max Newtower." She replied, still fidgeting.
"Who are your parents?" "Lela Newtower and-" She paused for a moment, "Tom Wen."
I knew the kid was lying. I got up and left. She gave me a very pleasant hand gesture as I left.
Max's POV
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I didnt know what Stark's deal was. I attempted to get up from the chair. I struggled for a little bit, before realizing that I had sort of as laser-rope thing attaching me to the chair by the leg.
"Shit," I muttered, as I looked up to see another dude who looked about the same age of the others.
"Greetings and salutations. " I said, as my ADHD kept kicking in. I tapped my fingers against the table, silently wishing that I could just get up and run somewhere.
"Hello. I'm Steve. Just going to ask some questions," He said as I rubbed the back of my head where he knocked me out.
I nodded slightly, as Steve started to speak. "Who are your parents?" He asked.
I've already answered to the tincan." I said.
Steve's tone went from gentle to a bit annoyed. "Answer the question." He urged.
"Lela Newtower and Tom Wen." I repeated.
"Look, what is the point of this?" I asked, banging my fist against the table.
A wave of anger washed over me. What did they want with a 13 year old?
My fist began to slowly bleed on the table, and Steve looked horrified. I silently cursed myself for opening up an old wound but didn't show it.
The truth, please." He asked, his voice panicked now.
"I already DID!" I yelled.
Steve still looked utterly horrified. He quickly got up and shuffled out of the door.
It had felt like hours, but I knew that it had only been a few minutes.
A man walked in, wearing a white lab coat and glasses.
"Oh shit."I muttered under my breath as he sat down in the seat across from me, his expression gentle.
I continued to figit like I usually do. "Hi, I'm Bruce. I just need you to say what first comes to mind when I say some words," I nodded. I knew that voice all too well. People who thought they understood but didn't.
He was a doctor.
"Friends"
"Death"
"Siblings"
"Zeus"
"Sleep"
"Nightmares"
"Life"
"Death"
"Family"
"Gone"
"Tree"
"Thaila"
"War"
I stopped for a moment. What was I supposed to say? Shit shit shit. I could feel the dude staring me down. I finally spoke. "Torture, " I muttered.
I knew that Bruce had heard me. "Also, have you been diagnosed with anything?" I replied with a, " ADHD and dyslexia." He nodded, as he left the room.
Bruce's POV
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As I walked out of the room, Steve and Tony half-ran towards me. "So?!" They asked in unison.
"She has ADHD, dyslexia, and most likely
PTSD," I declared.
"Holy shit." Steve mumbled under his breath.
"How? Shes not even a teenager." Tony gapped.
"We don't know, Tony." I said, calmly. "She doesnt seem like a terrorist, maybe she just-"
"That's what they all say." Fury said, as he walked up to us.
"She has powers, you know. She could use them for good, or she could use them for evil. We don't know. That's why we need to GET STUFF OUT OF HER." Fury said, as he slammed his palm against the wall.
Steve looked terrified while Tony just seemed interested. What did he want with this girl?
Authors Note: Heyo, hope you liked this part.
Edited by: @MoongladeWriting
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