"Goddamit. Why is it so fucking hot." I open my eyes and squint at the light. I remember falling to the floor in an alleyway and the rest is blurry. I turn my head to the side to see lots of medical equipment. Confused I look down to see a blanket draped over my body."Why do I keep waking up in beds? Not to mention comfy ones." I mumbled as I sit up. I then suddenly feel a hand on my shoulder and whip my head to see one of my soulmates. I scream and fall off the other side of the bed. I hear more foot steps and the I hear the man profusely apologising.
I feel a pair of hands hoist me under my armpits from behind and help me stand up. I turn around to see a African American man looking at me with a concerning gaze.
"Are you okay my love?" He had an accent, a very sexy accent. I nodded my head, afraid that if I speak out loud I would embarrass myself. But instead of keeping quite I lift up my arm and sneeze into my elbow, again, again, and again.
The man gives me a sympathetic smile and I feel someone's hands on my forehead from behind. I turn around and sniff. It was the man who scared the fuck out of me.
"Nala you have a fever. You should lay down sweetie." The man looked to be a scientist, he had curly brown hair that had slight greyness to it. He looked very mature. He had a sweet caring vibe coming off of him.
I looked around to see all of my soulmates giving me a look . The look of 'get your ass in the bed'. I pursued my lips together and said, "I'm fine. Just a simple cold." The others have me a slight glare.
"It's not a simple cold Nala. You could have pneumonia!" The doctor guy said to me sternly. I shrugged my shoulders and walked over to the couch and sat down. When I sit down I have a coughing fit. I sounded like a old man on steroids that is going through major puberty. This is not my normal cough.
The men apparently followed me and stood in front of me. They glared at me while I glared back. But I spotted a girl who had red hair and was giving me a firm look. She was totally hot and I bang her anytime but with this soulmate bond I'm feeling less and less attraction to girls. Which is shitty, very shitty.
"Your not much of a talker, are you?" Questioned a man with silver hair. I think his name is Bucky? No isn't he the one with the metal arm? Oh I don't fucking know.
"Depends who asking." The man grinned and crossed his arms. He then looked me up and down and bit his lip.
"Your were right Tony, she is a little firecracker." I look over at Stark who raised his hands in a 'what did I tell ya' manor. I roll my eyes -trying not to smile- and sneeze.
"Doll you really should lay down. Let Bruce check you out." I look at a man with a metal arm and shake my head.
"I told you guys I'm fine."
"Yeah but you don't look fine." I glare at Steve.
"As I said. I am fine. Now. We have have more things to talk about than my health. If you didn't notice." I see the men look at each other, they obviously didn't want to let the subject go, but I think they were agreeing to let it go for the moment. The redhead stood up.
"I'm turning in. Good night." The others said
goodnight and before she turned out of the door, she looked at me and nodded. I nodded back."Where do we go from here?" The youngest asked no one in particular. The others looked around not really sure what to say.
"This is easy. You guys continue with your life's and I will retreat back to mine and we can pretend that nothing happened." The room was silent. Everyone snapped their heads towards me in shock. I looked at them with a raised eyebrow.
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