Run. Don't look back. Don't give up. I belive it will rain but I know you won't get wet. I replayed all of the words the victims of those who I have killed said to be as they thanked me for at least trying. This was to much now I can hear them the ones who I let down? No. No. I felt my self trembling. I still saw black. I refused to open my eye lids. The last thing I remember was I was at the jail because what I did I killed the deputy but for a good reason at lest. Then they let me go. But the. The. The. " ugghhghgh" I screamed out. I opend my hazel eyes to reveal my chained up to a wall. My uniform was gone. And replaced by a pair of black wind pants a and blue sweatshirt. Wow they know what I like. But these cloths felt diffrent. O I know. I screamed one more time trying to break the chains on the wall. I knew I couldn't but it made feel better that I could at lest try. The room was a ,eagle room with steel and Crome evrey where evrey inch. I noticed at my feet were no longer cleats. Ha ha wow they really must know me was in a pair of gray uggs. What the hell o thought. Do they care this much to dress me in my cloths. Wait a second I looked around ya I know what this is. It's the avengers head quarters. Sound proof glass. These cloths are mine but infused with a draining fume. A power draining to be exact. Wich ment I had not strength. I did not like this I dropped to my k eyes letting my bangs fall in my eye. My hair was still the same. I still had the giant gash on my upper cheek near my eye but I liked it now. The surroundings from the glass where all of the normal head quarter stations. You know rooms monitors . We were in that flying ship plane that turned invisible when in flight. Ya you figure it out hot shots. I gusse since tony stark Is so rich he figured this can hold me. The plastic cover ing and Crome in this prison room cost almost 1.5 million dollars. Yes I know that. I have to I have to know all of my directions. Mony. And how to survive life or death situations. I took a lot of military school courses even though I never went to the school. They came to a military base that I went to . It was more of a training base. But just for me they agreed to let e train. As I knelt down on my knees I cried once agin. I had a huff in my voice . I wasent scared I was ticked of highly angry. My arms were still elevated above my head. I felt comfortable. For being chained they didn't hurt that much. Well. Maby it was because I had my rubber bracelets on that said faith peace freedom trust honesty on each of them. Then my eyes looked up as I heard a loud bang and then locks clucking against the walls. And it opend. As the door slowly opend there stood nick fury himself. I raised my head. As he walked closer to me . His looks weren't that intimadayeing but the black eye patch. I take it since there so famous I don't have to describe what he looks like. Ha what a twit. I smirked. And then stood as he put his hands on his hips and gave me a disapproving look. " so are you just gonna keep me here Untill I beg for mercy? Oh and nice way of holding me down. Ya chain me up put the strength lighter on my cloths. Yes very traditional for someone of you class." I spoke sarcastically as I gave him a evil ish grin. He kneeling in front of me returned it. Then looked into a far corner that just matched the rest of the room. I copied his action. As I turned my head I noticed sitting there on a pedicel was my sword. Then he glanced over to me once agon. " so blue hawk we did send the hulk in to retrieve you but aplenty your temper got ahold of you. And yes very productive restraints. And you wonder why you have that gash on your face because you let your anger hurt you." He said sweetly but still evilishly. I stood op quickly the chains sharpened against the metal plate. I pulled agnst the chains as nick furry stood up agin. " this isn't my fault. This scar this is for protecting those who you and your petty a engers neglected to do. " the anger in my vice almspt shatterd the sound proof glass in my cage as I now figured it was. " look " he said in a calming voice. " I really didn't want to chain you like this. I'm sorry for that I just know you might try something if I let you go." He tried to give warm calming eyes but I was to worked up to listen. I felt my hart beat at a rapid pace then slow down as I realized if I stop I can be free. So I fiannlly relaxed letting my head fall into my shoulders and my knees gave out as I landed on the ground once agin in a weak defeat. " I promiss. " I spoke just as softly as mr. Furry did. " alright." He reached into his black leather poket and pulled out a chained looped key holder with a pair of shiny keys one green as the witches night the other blue as the eyes of the percasian sea as it shimmers off the moon at night. He pulled the blue one off and put it in the key whole above by head the restraint booth my now weakend and hurting limp and numb arms. I felt as if I would pass out. The chemicals the use on the de strenghth powder that they put on my close took away evrey last bit of energy I had any where. He placed the key in and befor twisting it letting my arms go he said on last thing. " I just hope you trust enough to help us." To trust us? Dose he mean he wants me to join them? To fight with these imbolsile show offs who aren't about any thing but fame? That word help hit something deep inside my gut that twisted and worked its way up to my hart then strait the the deepest darkest part of my mind. But I needed to be let free. Let loose. So instead off trying to hurt anyone as he let me go I just took a breath as he turned the electric blut let and the chins fell of with a heavy metal sound on the cement ground that I could finally feel the coldness of off of my sweaty palms that I could finally feel agin. I couldn't kneel any more with out support so I drooped to the ground. I laid on my back. The sweat shirt takeing in the coldness into my skin make me shutter. But thank god I'm nice and cooled off. I just laid there hands on my stomach watching the ceiling lights sway. I wiped my tears with my sleeve and place in above my head. I finally felt a little at peace. " ok ill shut the drainage down. He walked over to the side of the wall that had a bunch of switches on it and pulled one down with all of his might. Then all of a sudden I felt the blood rush evrey here to my body and the blast of cold energy flow into my blood. I felt energized as I took the cool feeling in. The sweat off my forehead that became by dry tears stained my face but were washed of buy the cold air. I sat up. I just sprawled my legs out. And reached my hands to my bun. I pulled it out revealing my imcredible long curly hair. Then I pt it back to its normal state in a bun that I always put it in. I fix my bangs and flattens them out. After fixing my self up I tried to stand up. " just give it a minute you'll get the energy back well all of it soon." He spoke this as he walks over to me and puts a hand out to help me up presume. " I can do it I'm not weak " . I hissed back. He took his hand back and shrugged. " we'll never say I didn't try to be friendly. I stood up getting my strenghth back . I tried to walk but I did very slowly and wobbly. I got the pace back up a little walking as my grey uggs echoed off the who low metal walls. It seemed so dark and empty in this cell. I tried to get my sword. Nick furry just watched as I grabbed it off of the pedis tool. Then when I looked at my pale reflection as it always was in the blade I realized something very important. " where the hell is my mask?" I yelled so loud that the underworld could here me yell. I turned to nick furry. " sorry but when the hulk tried to get you for us the mask des off." " why did you send some beast to so you said retrieve me? " " we'll you would probaly try to kill the rest of us I know how you resent us. We are not as stuck up as you think we are. But I gusse I will let you lead in to your own opinion. Oh and Steve would like to see you. " I gripped the sword stareting into the maskless reflection the soulless blade now held. I looked up to mr. Furry. I stared into the most dead and server eyes ever. " Steve? " I asked giveing him a puzzled look?" Ya Steve. Steve Rogers. Captin America your great uncle.
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