Frozen Love

Chapter 15

Chapter 15

I was standing in the middle of the room and looked on the ground to see a bunch of agents and assassins on the ground at my feet, I had to say I was proud of myself. I was just about to turn around and go sit on the bed for a break and tell Bruce more about what happened that day but I was blindsided. I turned around to start walking towards Bruce when I was quickly met with a furious Steve, we were inches away from each other's faces I was about to make a move but Steve had blocked it before I had even done anything, he had a look in his eyes that made him look like he was possessed with something evil, but I knew he wasn't because I could tell that even though Steve seemed crazed he was still Steve.

I turned to make a run for it but he grabbed my wrists and pulled me back to him, he grabbed onto my other arm and held my arms in a death grip, I was going to knee him where the sun don't shine but he threw me to the floor, throwing me off guard. I stood up as fast as I could and Steve was already making his way over to me, by the time I was up and balanced he had already punched me in the jaw, I staggered back and grabbed my jaw, Steve just smirked knowing that he could get punches in too.

This time when he made his was over to me he went for another face shot but I blocked it and then punched him in the stomach a few times, it didn't seem to do much so I punch him in the face and kicked him in the gut causing him to be bent over in some pain, I then threw him onto the ground and started walking towards him.

I was trying to stay an arm's length away from him at all times so that he couldn't trip me. As I was walking I noticed Bruce wasn't sitting in the chair anymore, he instead was standing a few feet away from Coulson who still wasn't engaging in any contact with us and he stood there shocked, and it almost seemed like he was scared. He seemed worried about his friends but you could tell that he was still concerned about me as well, I had put Bruce into an awkward predicament and that was not my intentions.

I was on my way over to him when Steve crawled close enough to trip me and make me bust up my chin from the hard floor I landed on. "SON OF A SHIT!" I yelled out in pain, Steve slightly giggled to himself at my sudden outburst, he stood up and made his way over to me. I just turned over in pain so I was now laying on my back and didn't bother moving, by the time Steve made it over to me I was too tired of all the bullshit that had been going on in my life to even care if he strapped me back onto the gurney bed type thing.

Steve just stood over at me and looked me over, he saw how bruised and battered I was, his eyes softened slightly and he kneeled down to where I was, "are you ready to talk now" he asked with his voice slightly more gentle but still harsh and power. I nodded my head slowly and closed my eyes, just as I was about to give in something in me changed, it was almost like something had be switched on.

"Are you fucking kidding me?!" The voice in my head spoke "you aren't going to give up now! Not after we just went through all of this bullshit." I was confused as to why I was having these thoughts in my head, they didn't seem like they were coming from me, but yet they were in my head. It was almost like I had no control over them, like there was another voice inside my head that belonged to me but had a mind of its own.

You know how people have those little angels and devils standing on their shoulder in the movies, and the devil tells them to do the bad things while the angel tries to get them to do the right thing and not be stupid? Ya well that was literally happening to me right now. Ok well not literally because I didn't have little figments of my imagination standing on my shoulders but I did have another voice in my head that was more twisted, rude, disrespectful, and more... evil, and I didn't have control over it.

I was contemplating with myself and figuring out what to do, one voice told me to just listen and maybe come clean to them, and the other told me to fight my way out of there and kill anybody who got in my way. Steve was still kneeling over me just watching me as I was thinking to myself.