Make Me. ~ T.Stark

twenty two

"Do what is right. Not what is easy."

Aphrodite Harper.

"Y'all wanna play a game?" I asked, making Scott laugh.

We were being held in cells, but not your average ones.

This prison was an underwater facility, designed for war criminals.

I argued with Ross that it was a little extreme but, he didn't seem to care all that much.

Never liked that fuck head anyway.

"Tough crowd." I sighed, and used a small burst of wind to elevate me off the floor, and continued to create it so I could pretend there was no gravity.

I could get used to prison.

I was hanging upsidedown, when I heard Scott gasp.

"Can you do that to me?!"

I laughed, and sent a burst of air underneath him, letting him float around too.

"You're children." Wanda muttered, and I scoffed.

"We're making the most of a trashy situation." I corrected her, and giggled.

"So uh, wanna break out?" Scott asked, and I smirked.

"We've been in here for what, an hour Scotty?" I laughed, making Scott shrug.

"Is that a yes?"

"Obviously." I snorted, and stared floating upside down.

"The only people with any power right now are you and Wanda, and Wanda is being a killjoy."

"Hey!" Wanda exclaimed at Scott, offended.

He just shrugged and looked back at me.

"What can you do Aphrodite?" Scott asked, and I smirked.

"What can't I do, Scotty boy." I joked, and Wanda grumbled.

"A lot."

"Fuck off, Wanda." I shot at her, and she looked shocked.

"You can't change your situation so instead of bitching about it, embrace it a little. You've got friends with you, chill out." I said, and everyone was silent.

"So about that game, y'all wanna play something or not." I said, and Scott nodded.

"I don't see why not." Clint said, and Sam agreed with him.

"Have you guys played never have I ever?" Wanda asked, seeming a little bit brighter.

Everyone nodded, and she smiled slightly.

"Never have I ever gotten drunk." She said, making me gasp.

"You've never gotten drunk?" I asked, and she shook her head.

"No, is it fun?" She questioned, making everyone chuckle.

"The parts I can remember, hell yeah." Sam said, and I started floating around the room on my back, as if I was lying down.

"Can you do that to me Aphie?" Clint asked, and I quickly complied.

Clint and Scott were goofing off, and I laughed.

"I do really dumb stuff when I'm drunk. I once tried to out drink this one guy who was like twice my weight and height." I remembered, thinking about the shot contest I had with him.

"And you lost?" Wanda asked, making me shake my head.

"Hell no, I humiliated the poor bastard, twenty shots to twelve."