The Avengers (The Witch/Nightmare)

chapter one

Nothing ever matters, I've learned that slowly over time. I’ve lost so much over time that I've become numb to pain, I've also learned so much about myself and what I can take. No one knows me, not yet.

I've heard they’re both alive, I don’t believe it, how can they be? I shouldn't be alive, so how could they? Simple, they can't be. If none of this happened, I would be 98, not 27.

I'm stuck, I can't get out, they would never let me. If I tried I would die and kill everyone around me. I'm not going through that, again.

My mission is to find and kill the avengers, I remember they had a Captain America. I've never seen him with my own eyes so I, of course, don't believe it. I've wanted to know if Edward had a kid in his lifetime, now I know. I've heard his name is Tony, which I think is short for Anthony. That makes me happy. 

“PRISONER” the guard calls for me. I groan inwardly. “Move out FREAK, come on we don't have all day!” “Well you need to come and detach me from the wall” I say as loudly as I can. He mumbles something under his breath and walks into my cell. He takes off the chains from the wall and takes the one on my neck and wrists to lead my forward. I'm walking down the corridor with the guard right behind me to lead me to the changing room. He takes the chains off of my wrists, feet, and neck, so I can go in and change into my “work clothes”.

I step in and see my uniform and weapons. I don't get my powers until we get there, and then I'm surrounded by officers. No one will see them because they’re hidden where no one will notice.

I slip into my suit and grab my knives and pistols. I look in the mirror, if they are alive will they even recognize me? I don't look like I did when we were younger. I have too many scars, my hair doesn’t look the same, my eyes have lost color, I'm much smaller than I was. I'm just different than I was.

“Let's move WITCH”. I jump, and move towards the door. It opens and the guard grabs my arm roughly and puts the chains back on me.

We move towards the elevator. As we step in there are two more guards standing in the elevator waiting for us. They pull their guns out for, as they say, “their own safety”. We head up for the roof where the helicopter was. As we got there the guards started talking in Russian

“ты можешь в это поверить? ей понадобилось пять минут, чтобы подготовиться.” “ей придется получить больше наказания в следующий раз” “она такая странная, неудивительно, что никто не хочет с ней разговаривать.” I smiled a bit. “Вы знаете, что я говорю по-русски. Я имею в виду, что вы, ребята, тренировались много лет назад я не тупой” they looked at me wide eyed. “Be quiet or we’ll kill you” the guards say. I roll my eyes just as the doors open.

We start to move towards the aircraft. I've learned to keep my mouth shut and do as I was told. It was just so much easier this way. I step onto the aircraft. Now it’s time to wait.

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