I'm not the only one avengers LS (in construction)

Memories are back

Chloe's POV

I must have been knocked out, because the next thing I know, I'm waking up on a hard ass bed. That little wanker!

I swear!

They're going to kick his ass!

If they actually find me.

I helped myself lean up against the very hard pillow, my legs doing none to little help. I was scared, because I knew how he was. When he doesn't get his way, he gets real nasty and angry, and starts hitting, beating. Strangling. I gulped at the thought. I only wish for my soulmates to hurry up.

It wasn't too much longer, that the door opened. And there he stood. Andrew fucking Carter!

I tried to keep a straight face.

But I couldn't. I was scared shitless.

He could see my fear. He smirked. He had a syringe in his hand. I gulped again. I didn't know what was inside it. He saw me looking at it. He smirked even more. "This is just to heal your legs, me and my team were working on a serum, and your the first person were trying it on", he said approaching me. I tried to move away. But the pain in my legs wouldn't let me. Oh god!

He came even closer. No!

No!

Get away from me!

No!

He grabbed me forcefully. And pinned me to the bed. While he jabbed me in the leg with the syringe. I screamed in pain. It hurt so badly. My legs felt like they were on fire. Oh god! Why?!

It hurt so badly!

He then ripped it out of my leg. I cried out again since it was ripped out so roughly.

But after a few minutes, the pain went away, and despite the bleeding. I could feel my legs and that wasn't the only thing. I could move my legs. I could lift it without being in pain. I could wiggle my toes. Oh my god!

My legs. Are back to normal.

I looked back at him, and glared.

I still don't trust him. That bastard wanker.

"I still don't trust you, you bloody wanker!", I yelled at him. I don't care that he healed my legs.

Because he was a bloody asshole who beats his girlfriends!

He just smirked on through.

"I knew you would say that, no matter, this will just hurt more", he said.

He grabbed the remote on the table. And turned the tv on that was in the room.

It was a video.

He pressed play.

"Let's see how you feel after this", he said.

He then left and left me watching the tv with curiosity.

The first video was of me and peter. We were at the park. But it wasn't the first time we went.

It was when my legs were working!

How's that possible? I only met them not to long ago.

That can't be possible.

It showed more videos of me and peter. I saw the love and adoration.

How's this possible? This can't be possible?