I DON'T OWN MARVEL!!
*3 years ago*
"NO!!!!"
The pricing screams of a child we heard through the ruins of New York. With it came the broken cries of one who lost their world.
The battle was over; but the pain, the loss, the hurt was just beginning.
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P.O.V. Evanna
There he was; blood dripping from the edges of a worn shirt. Eyes still; all life in them was gone, not that there was much to begin with.
The man that never left her, had left.
Gone. No more. No more pain, no more fear, no more.....
Lies, it was all still there, forever etched in my mind. The pain was replaced with guilt, and the fear grew.
"Over here, Sir. I think I see someone"
The words did make sense, I hadn't said them. Who was there, who did they see? Why was everything fogy, why is it getting harder to breathe? What's happening to me? Was I dy-
Something pulled me, but not back to reality. I felt something around my chest, like arms, pulling me away.
Away from what? What is happening?
"Hey, hey. Shhhh, it's okay. I'm not going to hurt you."
There was that voice again. Who is it? Are they talking to me? Is the voice closer?
"MEDIC!! AGENT COULSON, WE NEED A MEDIC!"
Why are they yelling? Why do they need a medic, what's wrong? Who is hurt?
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P.O.V. Coulson
"MEDIC!! AGENT COULSON, WE NEED A MEDIC!"
I raced over as quickly as I could. When arriving at the scene, I could see a cold lifeless body, blood pooling underneath it. A small child who's body shaking, breath ragged and short, being held by a younger agent. Her eyes, fixed on the body, glazed over.
I sprinted over to the small child and agent.
"Are you hurt, or just the girl"
"Just the girl, sir. I'm not sure if it's her blood or his."
"Ok, I'll take her. Keep looking for other agents."
"Yes, sir."
With the girl now in my arms, I called the best medic I knew to help this little girl.
"Hello??" The voice on the other side inquired.
"Bruce, we have a problem. One of my agents found a little girl, she seems to be in shock and we can't tell if she is covered in her blood of someone else. Please, Bruce."
"Meet me at the helicarrier"
"Thank you," I said as I ended the call.
"Don't worry, you'll be in safe hands," I whispered into the young child's ear.
Little did I know what I had just gotten myself into.
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Trapped In Memories
Fiksi Penggemar"EVANNA JUNIPER ADLER!!" Whelp, he must have found what I did to his coffee. Haha, whatever, it was sooooo worth it. __________________________ A child was found, a soldier was made. __________________________ Alder. Alder, that name she could never...
