I Am Project M

I Am Project M

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hi my name is Asyria and I was captured by Hydra when I was two and it has been close to fourteen years ago since then and I am called project M. Every day I get a series of injections and I have to take certain pills, if I refuse I get beat and it just ends up with me getting more hurt so I sit and allow them to drive the needles into my arms and quietly take the pills and then sit to rot in my cell until the next day but what if I was taken and I never turned back. ******************************************* yay this is my second story and hopefully it will be better than the last one I wrote, please no hate if you don't like it then don't read it. DISCLAIMER: I do not own hydra or the avengers I only own the characters that I create.
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No Choice

It's not like I'm here for a joyride or some other stupid shit. Apparently, I'm Tony Stark's daughter. Yay. A product of one of his past crazy nights out where he was a little less than careful. My mom decided to drop this on me last night, then left for work, whatever the fuck that is for her, then the car came home in the morning instead of her. Whatever. She's never been a model mom anyways. So, here I am per her uber's instructions. No clue what else to do and I have nowhere else to go, so I'm going for broke here. A letter from my mother in my hands, I finally reach the door. With pursed lips, I ring the doorbell and jut my hip out to hold my hand. A bored expression on my face and worry in my heart; I wait. I DON'T OWN THE AVENGERS OR MARVEL, ONLY THE CHARACTERS AND SITUATIONS I CREATE.

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