Our Little Secret ✔️

36

Michelle
I was laying down while a huge machine with a bunch of lasers scanned my body. My headache is returning and Peter has now freaked me out by the whole brain wash theory.
"We have a way to retrieve your the real memory you've lost. But I need a verbal and written consent from you Michelle" Tony said once we were sitting down.
"Umm I-I guess so" I sale looking at him.
"I need a yes or no Michelle" Tony said softly.
"Yes" i stated firmly.
"Okay you'll need to sign a document allowing us to access any medical records and also allowing access to not only retrieve your memory but also be aware of it and it's content. You also gives us authority to withheld information from you if we find it potentially harmful to your wellbeing, at least until you've turned 18" Tony explained as he handed me the piece of paper with a very fancy pen.
"Okay. I'll sign it" I said as the ink marked the white piece of paper.
"Okay we will get you ready for the procedure. Everybody's experience is different Michelle but we will make sure to take care of you" Tony said.
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I am currently wearing a white hospital gown, which makes me fear the procedure even more. Tony said that I might feel like I'm in a 'alternate universe' but that it's just my brain trying to wake my subconscious.
I'm scared. I'm scared for what I'll find.
I was strapped down and taken to a cold and dark room. I was also sedated and given a serum of some sort that suppose to activate my subconscious.
And then it all hit my like a truck. A blur image of the memory that was taken away from me.
I saw my dad and a younger version of myself running rapidly inside a building. My dad was holding a gun and shooting. Then another blurred image appeared of my dad taking me to S.H.I.E.L.D facility but this time I was around 5 years old. Alongside my father was another man that I couldn't make out.
My mind was jumping from one memory to another.
I was back at the S.H.I.E.L.D facility. My father dragging me through a dark tunnel. We entered some sort of mental gate. The room was tiny and suffocating but my dad forced me to keep quiet.
"It's okay babygirl we're going to be okay. Shhh shhhh" I whispered
"Dad. Yes. I'm outnumbered. S.H.I.E.L.D has been comprised. There are Hydra agents all over the facility. I have Michelle with me. I need to keep her alive dad. You must bring backup. I'm at one of the emergency cubicles at the tunnels" I heard my dad report to someone on the other end of a phone.
I heard gunshots getting louder and louder and I could get my soft sobs against my father's arms.
"It will be okay baby girl. I won't let anything happen to you. Over my dead body" he whispered kissing my forehead tenderly.
Another image of my dad's death body was in front of me. I was screaming his name. Many other dead bodies were scattered in the tunnel, most which I assumed were Hydra agents. The blurred image that I depicted as my grandfather and the person my dad has been communicating seconds before was in front of me. His image becoming clearer the more I focused on it.
"Oh sweetheart I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry forgive me. I was too late" he said holding onto my dad's and his son's death body.
"Papa! Papa! Wake him up. Wake my daddy up!" I screamed.
"I can't sweetheart I can't" he cried.
As I focused on his crying face I gasped seeing a very vulnerable
Nick Fury completely devastes in front of me.
Wait why is Nick Fury holding my father? Why is he crying?
"Forgive me Michelle for what I'm going to do next. But it's best you don't remember anything that happen today or remember me at all. It's what's best for you" he said.
"What are you talking about?" I asked
"I need you to forget me sweetheart. I'm sorry you don't have a choice" he said grabbing my hand.
"I can't just forget you Papa you're my grandpa" I said sobbing.
"And you're my granddaughter but I am not risking your life. Because I just lost the most important person in my life and I will not loose another one" he said.
"Papa? What are you—" I said before he stabbed my neck with something I'm guessing was a tranquilizer.
"I love you sweetheart. Papa loves you" Nick Fury said before my lids were to heavy to keep open.

I woke up my body jointing and gasping. Peter was by my side at lighting speed.
"Are you okay? MJ?" He asked stroking my hair gently.
"I-I-" I stuttered
"Did you get your memory back?" He asked softly.
"Nick Fury is my grandfather" I stated coldly.
"What!?" Peter exclaimed shockingly.
And he let my father die...

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