VI - Fury's A Dick

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Max's POV

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Fury's a dick.

I yelped out in pain, as he shot my shoulder.

Steve rushed over, concered. I pulled myself up. ''I'm fine.'' I murmered.  Steve forced me to someplace.

I couldn't REALLY SEE ANY FUCKING THING because of the black spots in my vision.

''God, did you adopt her?'' Tony said. I could almost HEAR the smirk on his face.

"Shut it, Stark. She's been through alot.'' He said. I feel so loved.

They continued bickering, like an old couple. Bruce appeared in my field of vision, making me lie down.

"Banner, I'm fine-'' I muttered. I then passed out, like an idiot. (Irony at it's finest, folks)

Bruce's POV

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I made the kid lie down. She looked horrible. Her usual tan was pale, her face twisted in pain.

"Banner, I'm fine.'' Max muttered. She then passed out.

I got Tony and Steve to leave, because they were bickering like an old couple. (#Stony)

Max was breathing lightly, as I managed to remove the bullet from her shoulder without her loosing too much blood.

I was suprised that she didn't wake up, the bullet probably hurt like hell but was glad she wasn't awake.

I stitched up her shoulder, putting a bandage ontop of it as quick as I could manage while still making the stitches worth my time.

Max's breathing suddenly got faster, like she was running up a hill.

Her breathing increased, and needless to say, I was panicking.

She started to squirm around, and she screamed, ''Lily! Lily, n-no, please-'' She yelled.

I was panicking, should I wake her up? Should I let her go through with this? I decided to get her up. I gently shook her, as she jolted up.

''You've got to be shitting me.'' Max muttered. Her breathing was about as fast as in her dream. She seemed to become a bit more calm, as she realized where she was. A new wound had sprouted on her cheek, a deep one.

"Max-'' I started. ''No.'' She snapped, getting off the cot.

"You need to rest.'' I said, gesturing towards her shoulder.

Max winced in pain, but shook it off, rolling her eyes at me.

"I'm fine.''

"That's what you said before you passed out, Max. Rest.'' I said.

She was really getting on my bad side. Max fell back onto the bed, her eyes panicked and stressed. ''Look, I just want to leave. My brother's going to be worried, and camp-'' She stopped.

"Camp?'' I asked with intrest.

"Nothing.'' She muttered. ''Look, when can I leave?'' Max asked, her sea-green eyes looked like a raging sea that could drag you under. She looked horrible.

Stressed, tired, in pain. I shuddered.

Just then, someone knocked on the doorframe to the lab.

"Not anytime soon. You're joining the Avengers.''

Edited by: @MoongladeWriting

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