Mine

Chapter Thirty

Natashas Pov

After the party cleared out of everyone I brought Tony down to the conference room. The male was a little bit wasted, but I knew I had all of his attention. Pepper sat next to him, her hand on his thigh. Her face showing a lot of confusion. I told them everything I witnessed.

"I can't believe that he would do such a thing to that poor girl." Pepper sighs out.

"Well he had this weird attraction to her, Hydra did something to her that changed her whole perspective on life. I am going to see if Loki can talk to her a little bit more for us, see what she is thinking." I say to the pair.

"Good."

"Barnes better not be here right now." Tony finally says after being oddly quiet.

I let out a long sigh, "Steve took him somewhere in the tower, looks like Barnes has him on his side again. Steve just can't see the bigger picture here. I wish I could smash it into his perfect face."

"Where is (y/n)?"

"Clint just took her up to my room, im letting her take my room just so she doesn't have to be in hers. I myself wouldn't want to be in the room I was raped in."

"I will check on her in the morning. But first I myself need to get some sleep, the alcohol is hitting me hard now."

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The tower was quiet as everyone was asleep, which never happened. Tony was tucked into bed, his arms wrapped around Pepper. Natasha found herself dead asleep on the couch, beer bottles littered around her. But that didn't stop her from getting her beauty rest.

Everyone thought that it was going to be a normal night. But something is triggering inside someone's head. Just like a snap of a finger, the whole mood changed in the building. (y/n) was having a nightmare, well that's what it looked like on the outside. On the inside she was changing into what she never wanted to be.

Her eyes shot open waking up the real monster. Her movements were quick as she knew what was needed to be done. It was like a radio was planted in her brain, and she was now getting a connection to the receiving end. The robe on her clung loosely as she climbed out of bed, her feet hitting the soft carpeting.

LIke a gps, she had a destination. There was an imaginary line in her mind, showing her the way out. So she did what it showed her, following that imaginary line. Her arms perked up, knowing what was needed to be done. The feeling overjoyed her, and she didn't know why.

She didn't know what was going inside her mind fully, but she trusted it. It felt right.

Making her way to the stairs, she threw the door open. With the strength it fell off the hinges. The strength she held scared her, but drove her crazy too. A smirk formed on her face as she continued up the stairs. She didn't feel like herself, she felt more powerful. The feeling was intense, and she loved it. She started to crave it, hoping the feeling grows as she continues to her destination.

Floor number 53. Her destination was just through the door. The first room was still under construction. Tony was going to make this into a bar, a place where he can keep all of his liquor. But she knew this was the right place. Her bare feet echoed through the room as she furthered into it. Opening the first door to her left she sees the final destination. Inside the room is two sleeping males.

Her heart pumped against her chest as she walked up to the brown haired male. Something inside her brain clicked, this is it. This will be something nobody can stop her from doing. With quick movements she jumped on top of him.

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Natashas POV

Everyone looks down at Steve as he presses a cold pack to his head. A huge bump was now forming on it. Tony sat next to Steve, a stern look on his face. He was mad because he was woken up too early. He was complaining about a headache when I called everyone down to the living room.

"Care to explain what happened?" Sam asks.

"All I remember is being woken up to someone getting beaten. I saw (y/n) slamming Bucky's head against the floor, her other hand around his throat. I tried to get her off of him, but she smacked me. With the force of her hit, it sent me far. Her eyes met mine and I knew something was wrong. By the time I got her off of Bucky, he was already gone. His heartbeat wasn't there." Steve says, his hands playing with the ice pack.

"I thought he couldn't die." Bruce asks.

"I did too, that's why I am confused." I state.

"Where is (y/n) now?" Tony asks Steve.

"Well when I pushed her off of Bucky she quickly got to her feet. At first I thought she was going to run, but not even close. She said 'it's only the beginning,' then snapped her own neck. I have her in the basement in a cell."

"So we have two rotting corpses in my tower, great."

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(y/n) was sat up against the wall in the cell. Her head leaned up against it, but she was moving. She was alive and nobody knew how. I mean Steve saw her snap her own neck, how is any of this possible.

"Hydra must of done something." Bruce states, pacing the conference room.

The sun was up by now, but nobody has gone back to bed. I myself am eager to see what is going on right now. All around the room the team is searching up things that could answer our questions.

In the midst of our search we hear laughing. Turning my head to the screen I see (y/n) standing, her eyes on the camera. The look in her eyes sent a cold shiver down mine and everyone else's back. I wanted to look away, but I just couldn't.

"Daddy's home." She says to the camera, a smirk on her face.

"W-what does that mean?" Wanda asks walking up to the screen.

Nobody responded to her, only because we didn't know how to. My mind thought of different things she could be meaning. I know this isn't the (y/n) we remember, so it could be anything. Steve bursts through the door, a panicked look on his face. The door slams against the wall, "Bucky is gone! I was burying him, the next thing I saw was him getting up and walking away!"

The air in the room dropped as the words left his mouth. There was silence as everyone just stood there. My heartbeat was beating fast, almost inhumane fast. In the midst of our panic (y/n)'s voice picks up, "Hail Hydra."

El Fin