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𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝟭 - 𝗜 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗶𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 ⎊

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"Was is it that you said you hear, Mr. Stark?"
Tony sighed deeply. He felt like a teenager. Again. Sitting in therapy like he couldn't take care of his own damn self.

He didn't have anything against the therapist. She was nice and understanding. He just wasn't very good at receiving help, or even admitting he needed it.

"Something in Russian."
He answered.
She clicked on the pen and wrote in the notebook she always carried with her, even when she wasn't talking to Mr. Stark.

"And you hear this how often?"

"Every night. I told you this."
He complained.

"Yes. I'm sorry."
She apologized as she wrote down his answers this time, despite being organized and loving every routine in her life she was quite forgetful.

"What are these...words..in Russian? Do you know them?"

"Do svidanya."
She realized she had no idea how to spell it, she didn't dare to ask him either. So she wrote down what she heard.

Dash svedana
That'll do. At least she knew how to say it. Later she would add a ñ, it sounded like the spanish word mañana.

"How long have you heard them?"
Tony remembered the day vividly. It had been like any normal day, he was isolated in his lab while his friends were out doing whatever people in their mid 20s would do.

He was trying to go back. And he figured it wouldn't work. But it did. He ended up in Steve's old camp, Lehigh, in S.H.I.E.L.D. A secret organization his father and Peggy had invented.

He figured he had been hallucinating the two additional people that were in the room, he didn't know who they were or where they came from and why they were in his dream in the first place.

"6 years."
The man that was actually speaking in the dream he hadn't seen before. But the individual with the metal arm and the mask had been in his dreams before.

And he ripped the strange circle out of his chest, twice.

It was getting the best of him. Scaring him out of his skin every night, taking him back to the void with the faint glow of the circle.

But he only ever saw..Steve..that one time, slamming his shield into the chest circle. Looking hurt, extremely hurt, and furious and enraged and in agony-they're all the same.