Siren (Avengers X Reader)

Chapter 8

The rumble or the car brought me back to consciousness more memories flooding my mind faster than I can process them. A car accident, sadness. Tony abducted, hopelessness. Finding Bruce, fear. Meeting Arthur, anger. I linger on that memory mainly because it confused me, the memory was linked to so much anger and despise that it made me pause, how can I be married to a man if the only memory I have is linked to anger and disgust. Open my eyes only to be confused the car was parked in an alleyway.

we have to go to the watchtower, the press spotted Arthur at the hall of justice and its swamped so we are going to meet him in at the watchtower Dick explained before I could voice my curiosity. Huh as I get out of the car my mind drifts back to the new new to me memories. I can remember my parents deaths and how I met Bruce they were connected, I was just a young child only 14, who had just lost her parents only to lose my brother as well as her dwelled in his own pity trying to save himself by drowning himself in drugs sex and alcohol. He wasnt able to raise me and since I wasnt public knowledge, I had no options Peggy offered to take me in but she was getting older and I didnt want to burden her so I declined. I wandered alone for six hours before Bruce found me it was a chance meeting really, at the right place at the right time. I was running, both physically and metaphorically, I was trying to outrun my troubles like every child does and I had accidently bumped into a man who had a stick up his ass and was in some kind of gang, the asshole needed to watch where he was going. When I said Bruce found me, I meant the batman did Dick was still Robin and wearing those ridiculous tights. As I ran into an alley, this was the first stroke of luck I had it may not have seemed so at the time but it was, at the dead of night and to be cornered but the dude with the stick up his ass and bat in his hands. My abilities had developed that night and my life changed. I screamed and the man fell to his knees in agony blood seeping out of his ears. As Bruce dropped into the alleyway, I was already sobbing all the emotions I tried to keep pent up had been unleashed. It took Bruce 56 seconds to deduce what happened. After an interrogation and an argument, I had been adopted into the Wayne family. I lived and trained with the family of bats, all of them had bad pasts so I fit right in. Dick was the first friend I made.

Dick cleared his throat which broke me out of my nostalgia I looked around only to notice that even when I wasnt paying attention we moved to an abandoned warehouse. Everything was dusty and it was completely empty except for the telephone box in the corner. A memory sparked, its a transporter. Dick? I questioned as we approached the teleporter, he gave a hum indicating that I had his attention Im stating to remember somethings I mumbled. The breath left my lungs as he suddenly hugged me. Good god does he wanna kill me. I expressed my discomfort by flipping him over my frame, he landed on his back with a huff obviously not expecting that. ow what do you remember? he questioned as he got up.

I remember the day I lost my parents and when I met you and Bruce I hesitate should I tell him about the third memory? I decide to not keep anything hidden I also remember meeting Arthur I say. Dick hesitates before he enters the teleporter. you guys you didnt have the best of meetings, did you? But it gets better I promise he says easily spotting my hidden hesitance and crushing it with one statement. He looks at the teleporter then turns to look at me, I nod answering his silent question of if I remember how to use it. He hops in and enters a code and coordinates in on a secret panel, then in a flash of light he was gone. I wait ten seconds before doing the same. The light engulfs me and its over just as soon as it started. I was transported to a room with large glass windows as I look out of them I can see the earth, another memory pops into my mind, it only confuses me more and causes a light blush to dust on my face.

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At last I'm back from the dead... Sorry for the long wait, school is just so demanding and I hit a bump in the stories plot line. Anyway I'll try to update more. there are only a few more chapters left... Yaay the end is in sight. Stay safe.

-FiFi