Part 8

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(Y/n)s pov
It's been about a week and a half since you and Loki told everyone you were dating. Things were going great and you start to think you really might have fallen for the god of mischief. Your sitting in your room engrossed in a film no noticing your surroundings when you hear a creak in the floor. You slowly turn around and see three men in all black. Before you could react one of them places a damp cloth over your Mouth and nose as the other two restrain you. You struggle trying to wriggle yourself from their grasps but the damp cloth must have something on it because within a few moments you pass out.
You jolt awake blinded by the lights in a white room. You try to get up but look down to see your tied to some sort of table. A man stands before you staring at you. "Who the fuck are you" you ask him as he breaks free of his trance.
"Oh good your awake. I'm Dr. Oliver Harris you've probably never heard of me because my work in bio tech was covered up by some government agency." He had a thick Scottish accent and now that your eyes had adjusted to the light you could see that the right side of his face was covered in scars. He had on a grey suit with a security badge. You couldn't make out most of it but you could see the word "AIM". Maybe it was an acronym or something but you weren't sure. He continued, "they decided that i was too dangerous and sent a team to make my death look like a lab accident and deleted my files. It took me ten years to recover that information and now I'm here with you, (y/n), to show you the fut—" you cut him off.
"listen here man, i don't care about you or your sad origin story or your 10 minuet monologue on how you've created the future and are going to test it on me or your big evil plan to have AIM, or whatever that stands for assholes idiots and morons who cares, take over the world. i really don't want to know. Instead your going to listen to me for a second." You were to say the least ticked off. You were no capitan america taking off your helmet and listing to the super villains speech for 20 minuets. As if them taking you wasn't bad enough. You weren't going to lay here and do nothing "I'm with the fucking avengers and their going to notice that I'm gone quickly. It wont take them long to track you down, find me, and beat your face in. So what I'm saying is you better watch your fucking back. They will come for me, and they'll take you out while they're at it." You Finnish your who cares speech and the man slow claps. You roll your eyes.
"Do you really think I'm scared of the avengers. if they find me it will be to late for you my dear (y/n), your be wiped or in a body bag downstairs by the time they find you." He averts his gaze to a doctor at the other side of the room, "prep her and inject her with the serum when ready." He says turning away and leaving the room, a devilish grin on his face. The doctor put a tooth guard in your mouth and grabbed a syringe with royal purple liquid in it. 'It must be similar to the serum used with Steve and bucky' you thought to yourself.
"I'm sorry" the doctor said with remorse in his eyes "they have my family" he said holding back tears. You were about to comfort him but you remembered the tooth guard. He sticks the needle in your arm pushing down the syringe until all the purple liquid was gone. Then it happened, the pain, it was excruciating, the last thing you remember before you blacked out was a trying to let out a terrifying scream.

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