Please No...

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🚨WARNING🚨 This chapter contains mildly descriptive torture and mentions of rape. If you are not comfortable with this, please skip this chapter.

My eyes open, scanning the room. It's a gloomy gray with toilet and sink in the corner. A prison cell, but something tells me I'm not in jail.

"Ahh Agent F/I. You're awake." I try to move just to get farther from him, but I'm chained to the wall. I try to throw a fireball at him but not even a spark comes out. "Don't waste your strength, that chain is specifically designed to block your abilities" I keep a straight face and speak up "Why am I here." The guy just laughs. "Oh you're serious. Well since we weren't able to get the words to work we need you to tell us everything you know about the Avengers"

This bitch for real? I keep my mouth shut. "You may not talk now, but you will. I always get what I want." He walks out leaving me alone with my thoughts.

Tony's POV

"Really Tony?" I turn around and see Natasha standing there with her arms crossed. "I didn't mean for it to come out like that. I wanted to tell her at some point, just... Not like this."

She walks over and puts a hand on my shoulder. "She'll be okay, this is still fairly new to both of you. She just needs to cool off." I offer her a small smile.

20 Minutes Later

I'm sitting in my lab tinkering with my suit when a small alarm goes off. I check my phone and see Y/n set off her distress signal. I suit up and fly off.

On the way I call the others, letting them know. I land where the signal was coming from and she isn't there. "FRIDAY scan the area, see if she's near." Nothing. Damn it!

I see a slight gleam in the corner of my eye. I step out of my suit and pick the thing up. Her bracelet. "Tony!" I turn around and see Steve, Natasha,Wanda, Pietro, and Vision.

"She" my voice cracks "she's gone."

Your POV

A group of guys walk in with a cart of torture items. "Last chance to talk." The main guy says. "Burn in hell" I spit.

With a wave of his hand the group comes at me, with him leaving. They rip my clothes and slowly drag a rough, dull blade down my sides and across my stomach. They beat me till I'm black and blue, tears threaten to spill over and cries leave my mouth. I refuse to give them the satisfaction.

Throughout the process I hear a few cracks. By the end the main guy comes in "ready to talk yet?" I slowly push myself up and flip him off. He signals them again.

One Week Later

Wanda's POV

It's been a week since Y/n was kidnapped and everyone is a mess. Tony hasn't left his lab, refusing to stop looking. Steve left for Wakanda, Nat is helping Tony but even more quiet than usual. I'm trying to do the best I can to help everyone, but Pietro, he's barely ate and hasn't left his room.

Nat walks in with the mail shuffling through it. "Tony!" She runs to the kitchen where he's making his fourth cup of coffee this morning. "It's a package from Hydra" Tony chokes on his coffee. He grabs it and rips it open seeing a VHS tape. He pute it in and we all watch in horror as they torture Y/n. "Give us the Avengers files or she will suffer greatly-" "Don't listen to him I'll be fin-" she gets punched.

"Why is everyone yelling?" We turn around to see Pietro, but his eyes are fixated on the screen. "Brother... Lets get you some food huh?" He shakes his head, grabs a package off the coffee table and goes back to his room.

Half an Hour Later

Nat and I are walking to check up on Pietro. I put my hand on the doorknob only to hear the sound of skin slapping and crying. I take my hand of the door ans cringe. "Seriously, she's been kidnapped and he's jerking off" I look at Nat with disgust. She just opens the door, why would you open the door!?

"Wanda..." I turn to look at her but see Pietro on the edge of his bed crying but angry. I look at the TV and see it's paused. I look a little closer and see Y/n. "They... My god, she" he can't get a sentence out.

I hug him while he cries. "The three of you have been requested by Mr.Stark urgently." We all race out of the room. "Suit up, I found her."

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