"Another one?" Shuri whispered to Bucky.
"Yes, but she's dying. We need to stop the flow of blood and quick." He said laying you down on a hard bed.
"Don't worry we'll have her fixed up in no time." She reassured Bucky.
"Thank you." He replied and left.
You awoke to the sound of drilling and hammering. "Where am I?" You whispered, remembering what had happened last night.
"Welcome to Wakanda!" The King's voice came. You immediately stood up and tried your best to do the Wakandan peace sign, but it is virtually impossible to do with one arm.
"Hey! Get back on the bed!" Shuri said angrily. "I'm not done with you yet!"
"You look like you've been through a lot lately." T'Challa said smiling.
"You have no idea." Talking to people made you feel much better. The wound still hurt an awful lot, but not as bad as it was. Hydra. Those monsters.
"I'll leave you to rest then shall I?" He said and left. You lied back onto what looked more like a table than a bed.
"I don't believe that we've met. I'm Shuri, King T'Challa's sister." She introduced herself.
"(Y/N). T'Challa talks about you lots. Anyway, I've got to learn to live like my boyfriend now." You said gloomily.
"Just remember that sometimes bad things have to happen before good things can." Shuri was good with speeches like that. She too had gone through a lot of bad experiences herself. "I am going to take you down to the blacksmiths tomorrow for you to choose you favoured arm."
"I'm going to have to somehow prepare myself to be asked all sorts of weird questions now aren't I?" You said sarcastically. This made Shuri laugh.
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Avengers Imagines
FanfictionJust like the title says, a series of Avengers imagines. I do not own any of the characters in this book except (y/n) you. Requests are still open, so please give me ideas in the comments or privately on Instagram @G0d.of_m1schief.
