Avengers Imagines

Seven Years Old {Avengers}

You walked into the Avengers tower as if you belong there, your heels clacking on the hard floor as you saunter through the halls, not looking for anything in particular.

You turned a corner and saw the Avengers stood, looking at you. You smirked, this was exactly what you wanted.

"Hiya." You greeted, walking toward them for a few steps before stopping.

"Why are you here?" Steve asked, looking at you sceptically.

"No reason," You shrugged and they all looked at each-other, "Just...here." You added, smirking more.

"Well you should probably leave." Steve suggested, looking at you dead in the eyes. Your smirk didn't falter as you took one more step toward them.

"I don't have any evil intentions." You state simply, crossing your arms.

"That doesn't really matter, get out." Steve's voice was more commanding and your smirk fell off of your face.

"Don't be so rude, captain." You say, gritting your teeth. You move your hands together, creating a ball of purple in your palms. You throw it at them, knocking Clint off onto the floor, unconscious. Natasha bent down to check his pulse and then looked back up at you incredulously.

"That seems like an evil intention." Steve argued, looking behind him to make sure Clint was okay.

You heard Natasha and Sam muttering about you and because of your powers, you could hear them clearly.

"She's got powers."

"Oh my god, she's got powers." 

"We could recruit her..." 

"She knocked Clint straight out!"

"Exactly!"

Infact the whole team was talking about you, all but two people. Steve rarely moved his gaze off of you, making sure you didn't injure anyone else, and Tony was just staring at you with a confused look, his head turned to the side.

"What can I say," You reply to Steve's comment earlier, "I'm nasty, evil." You clarify.

You hadn't always been this way. You were in the car with your parents one day when it crashed. Some man came and killed them, right infront of you. You escaped the car as quietly as you could manage but he found you and brought you back to HYDRA. They experimented on you, turned you into a monster. You were seven years old. 

"You could change that." Steve counters, his voice softer than before, "HYDRA are the monsters, okay? I know you don't want to be like this, I can see in your eyes that you're a good person." He started taking steps toward you.

You had tears in your eyes, you didn't want to be bad but HYDRA had put something, someone, inside of you that took over whenever she wanted. She had the powers. She was the evil one and you had no control of when she came out.

"No. Stop." You warned as Steve got closer to you, "I can't control her, she'll come out and hurt all of you." You stuttered, tears falling out of your eyes.

"Y/n?" You heard Tony say and you turned your head past Steve, to him. Your brother. He thought you died in the crash with your parents. Your loss hurt him the most. His little sister. 

"It's me, sometimes." You chuckle a little bit and Tony starts running toward you.

"Wait!" You yell, grabbing everyone's attention and stopping Tony in his tracks, "There's someone in me  HYDRA put it there. I-I don't control when she comes out or what she does. She has the purple powers. Mine are usually green." You open your palm to reveal a green wisp in it.