Previously on "the Assassins Curse"
"What about the guy that was with her?" Peter asked.
"We'll figure that out later. He didn't seem that advanced." Steve said simply.
Peter nodded.
"Ok everyone change. You all stink of sweat, and i'm going back into the lab."
Tony said walking off.
Everyone let off a small chuckle then went there own ways.
Y/n's POV
y/n woke up on the ground confused. Feeling a sharp pain in her side and pretty much everywhere else.
Slowly looking up she found herself in a cell.
Or what she thought was a cell.
Blocking her from the outside seemed to be glass, the floor and ceiling were what seemed to be white concrete, yet it didn't feel like concrete. It was more of a smooth texture, but it was neither cold or hot on her skin.
Looking down at herself she laughed.
She wore her same clothes, the only difference is the fact that all her daggers were gone, her hood was ripped off and her boots were nowhere near her.
Laying down she turned herself on her side and pulled herself up.
"Bitch" she said under her breath.
Everything inside her seemed to be tearing apart.
It was her first time not winning in a fight. Grinding down her teeth she let out a sigh.
She has to remind herself it wasn't her fault.
Looking down at her palms a noise flickers around her.
Looking up confused, she pears everywhere, but no one is there.
She was most likely in an underground bunker of some kind.
Hearing the noise again she continues to look.
"Hello?" she says whispering.
*Nothing*
Squeezing her eyes shut she stood up.
"HOW!?" she yelled in pain.
Everything ached inside her. There's no way she could have gotten this badly injured.
It wasn't possible for her.
Gasping she falls again landing on her side.
Her hand automatically pulls up to her cheek.
Feeling something warm she gasps in shock.
Tears.
"No," she said under her breath.
The test trial was wearing off.
Angrily she pulled herself back up even though everything in her body told her not to.
Tiredly she used her telekinesis to help herself up.
It seemed to work.
Wobbling to the wall she leaned on it.
Your fine she told herself.
Thinking to herself she focused. There has to be a reason why she hurt this much.
It wasn't possible for herself to be hurt that bad. There was no way.
She had to be under something.
Thinking carefully only one thing came to mind.
Drugs. They drugged her. That has to be the only other reason.
"If I'm not right this is going to be annoying." she said to herself.
If they did drug her, using her pain infliction on her should work to wear the drugs off.
Or was it a different way?.
"Screw it."
Placing her hands on the side of her head she counted to three in her head.
1 this is a bad idea 2, what am I doing 3 !
Pulsing as much as she could she used her ability to make herself hurt even more.
Tears fell out of her eyes, screaming she fell to her knees.
Everything in her head was throbbing and aches continued to grow throughout her entire body. It felt like needles were being poked through her skins, knives stabbing her sides, electricity shocking her brain, fire burning her veins, alcohol in her eyes.
Every bone seemed to be breaking.
It's only your mind she tried telling herself.
It was true, it was only in her mind. But it didn't change the feeling.
"STOP!" her mind screamed aloud.
"NO!" she told herself crying.
Y/N STOP!! It was David's voice.
"David!?" she said, still screaming.
Everything was getting worse. She felt herself wobbling.
She was either going to die or pass out.
Y/N hurry up!. David's voice told her.
"What!?" she tried asking.
Her eyes were drifting.
Just a little more, if you can hear me. Put everything you have into this one. I'll see you soon.
"DAVID!" crying she did what his voice said
It was honestly probably a hallucination.
But if this made her die, at least she didn't have to deal with everything.
Adding more pain her eyes shot open and she could feel her breathing stop.
Everything felt numb up until her head felt like it exploded.
"MR.STARK!!!" she heard a voice yell.
Turning around her arms shot down to her sides and she fell on her back.
Everything stopped hurting except for her head. She didn't move, her eyes were wide open.
And the rest of her body was numb.
What the hell did she do?.
Feeling tired she closed her eyes exhausted.
Peters POV
He heard the girl screaming from her cell.
"Is that the girl?" wanda asked.
Peter's eyes widened. Her scream got louder.
Shooting himself up from the couch he slept on last night he ran to the cell downstairs.
He saw her on her knees yelling, her eyes were sealed shut and he could see sweat dripping down her head. He wore his suit so she couldn't see his face
"David!?" Peter heard her say.
Was she talking to him?.
Walking closer she screamed even louder.
Peter's eyes widened.
"MR.STARK!"
Moments later Tony came barging in.
"What the hell is going on."
Peter was looking at the girl who was now on the floor.
Her eyes were open, but her body wasn't moving.
"Shit!" Tony said, opening the cell.
"What's happening?" Peter asked, confused and worried.
Tony picked the girl's body up and ran to the lab, Peter closely behind.
"I don't know kid, just follow me."
They both ran into the lab.
Closing the door behind him Tony placed the girls body on the table.
"What happened!?" Bruce asked running up to them.
"Not now." Tony said "We need to fix her."
Peter stood in the back of the room watching as Tony and Bruce frantically tried to help the girl.
Tony shot up to look at Peter "PETER!"
He jumped.
"Come hold her down now."
Peter did as he was told and held the girls shoulders down on the table.
Tony and Bruce looked at each other with worried glances.
"Ready?"
Tony nodded.
"Now."
They shocked her with wires all over her body.
y/n body shot forward but Peter held her down.
Bruce ran to his screen. "She's breathing."
Everyone let out a breath of relief.
"Shes fucking crazy." Tony sighed.
Bruce nodded, rubbing his eyes.
Peter carefully let go his grapes on her shoulders and sat down on a chair.
"What was she even doing?" Peter asked, confused.
"I don't know, but whatever she did almost killed her."
Bruce nodded in agreement.
"We need to keep her here."
"Agreed"
They both look at Peter.
"W-what?"
Bruce and Tony share glances. "You keep and eye on her."
Peter looked at them then the girl.
"Why me?"
"Aw, kid are you afraid of a girl?" Tony said walking out.
Bruce gave a grin, "it's only until she wakes up, me and Tony have to add adjustments to her cell, so she doesn't do whatever the hell that was, again."
Before Peter could anser Bruce was already out, leaving Peter and the unconscious girl alone.
Y/Ns POV
I could sense that someone was in the room with me.
Balling my hands in fists I wait for a movement.
Surprisingly nothing hurt, only my head throbbed a bit.
They probably did something to revive me.
She could sense the body move closer.
"Come near me and I will strangle you." y/n says eyes closed.
Peter was taken back that she knew he was here.
Play it cool Peter he told himself. "Yeah I don't think you will."
y/n could tell it was the spider-boys voice, he had a certain femine touch to it.
y/n slightly moved her hands up and it was now she could tell she was strapped down to the table.
Trying not to show her annoyance, she continued.
"Ah yes, the spider thing. Right.?" she asked eyes still closed
Annoyed Peter corrected her. "Spiderman."
"You don't seem like it." she says smiling. Toying with his emotions.
Clearly it worked. "Who's the one strapped down right now.? Oh wait that's right, you are."
Grinding her teeth down she continued as if it didn't bother her. "Spider-Man spider boy I see no difference."
He huffs.
Somethings spits out of her mouth before she could remember why
"Im not as dumb as you claim me to be." she says cutting him off. She could sense his annoyance.
Then again she can't remember why or what they were talking about...but her mind and body seemed to know so she shrugged it off easily...not really knowing why.
Opening her eyes she stared directly at him.
He was leaning against the wall, in the suit she remembered .
Lifting her head up a bit to get a clearer picture of him she started laughing.
Peter suddenly insecure stuttered. "W-what?"
There goes trying to look tough. He thought.
She leaned her head back. "I just feel bad."
Peter's eyes squinted but continued trying still to be smooth. "Why?"
Laughing again she spoke. "Because I don't know why I was afra-Disappointed in myself for not beating you" she tried saying smoothly.
Peter who didn't notice, tensed up annoyed at this girl.
" I think if I felt any empathy I may feel bad for hurting you,"
She paused to think. " Actually, I wouldn't."
Peter laughed. "You're deranged."
y/n stops laughing. "Your right. But you know what you are?" she said, starting to smile.
Peter uncompartly responds. "What?"
Looking up at him she smiles even wider.
"Stupid."
She got up ripping the restraint off her.
She stood now facing Peter who was beyond shocked.
"You werent expecting that, were you?" she asks him.
His sudden smile confuses her.
"And you weren't expecting this"
Turning she gets knocked out.
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y/n wakes up in the same cell, only this time her upper body was wrapped in something so she couldn't move her arms.
Looking down she could see wires around it. Turning to look at the glass she saw a metal collar around her neck.
Annoyed she yelled. "What am I a DOG!!?"
"Pretty much."
It was Peter's voice who spoke. "But that would be insulting dogs wouldn't it?"
y/n laughed like a psycho. "I hate you."
"The feeling is mutual."
She could see him in his suit on the other side of the glass staring at her.
Her eyebrows pull.
Something else felt weird.
Someone else was with him. "Come on I won't bite!. Show yourself." she says to whoever was with him.
Tony walked beside him. "She really is deranged isn't she." he asks Peter.
"Pretty much." he responded
They both laughed.
y/n knew they were trying to annoy her.
It worked.
Leaning against the wall she pulled herself up, now walking to Tony and Peter.
"Once I get out of here I won't hesitate to kill both of you."She said giving them both glares
Both looked at each other unthreatened.
"Sure," Tony said smiling facing her, "That's if you manage to get out."
"Which you won't." Peter continued.
Trying not to let them get into her head she continued.
"You guys are like a comical duo aren't you?" y/n says turning around.
" You're so funny, honestly." she says sarcastically. Now walking around her cell.
"Yeah whatever blondey (Or y/c/h nickname)."
y/n stopped in her tracks, looking at a strand of hair that hung loose, she grinded her teeth.
They took off her black hair.
"What was that howl wig thing about.? Now that was funny."
Tony continued, Peter laughed.
y/n turned to them and slumped down on knees.
"I hate all of you, I hate all of you, I hate all of you..." she said continuingly under her breath.
Rocking back and forth.
Tony and Peter shared glances. "Ok, that's enough of that."
Tony pressed a button on his computer screen.
Instantly y/n's collar shocked her.
"Ow!" she yelled at them.
"If you didn't like it then stop acting weird." Tony said matter of factly.
Y/n glared, then turned her gaze to Peter.
I'm going to kill you, she thought.
"Mr.stark can I press the button?" he asked.
Tony turned to him and smiled. "Go for it."
Peter pressed it and it shocked y/n again.
"Ow!. You little-" y/n started but then laughed suddenly and continuously.
She tried stopping but she couldn't, something was definitely wrong.
She got herself back up looking around still laughing then like a punch to the face she started crying.
Peter was weirded out, this girl was psycho in so many different ways. He turned to look at Tony who seemed to have the same look.
y/n?
She heard a voice say.
y/n can you hear me?.
"WHERE ARE YOU COMING FROM," she yelled, still crying.
Stop. was all it said
Her crying stopped. y/n stood silent.
"Mr.Stark.?" Peter began.
"On it." tony said pressing the button.
It shocked y/n again.
"Bitch!" she yelled at them.
She didn't know what was going on.
Where are you? The voice said.
y/n shook her head. "I dont know." she tried saying clearly.
"Mr.Stark who is she talking to?"
Tony looked at y/n confused too. "Not sure."
THE CHIP! She heard a distant voice yell.
"Chip?" y/n said under her breath.
GAh! She heard the distance voice yell, she heard beating in the background.
It was like being on a phone, except it was coming from her head.
y/n where are you The voice said.
"I dont know." she began
Wrong answer.
Her head slowly started stinging.
confused, she looked around.
"You!" she said pointing at Tony.
She opened her mouth to speak again but her head was hurting even more.
y/n's eyes watered.
"STOP!" she yelled to the voice.
It was the chip, the chip implanted in her head.
Shaking her head and frantically walking everywhere.
"Get it out!-Get it out!" she continued to yell.
"Peter?"
Peter turned to Tony worried. "Y-yeah?"
"Increase the voltage then press it."
Peter nodded then shakilly turned the voltage up.
Breathing out he pressed the button.
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y/n's body shot up then falling back down.
The voices stopped, so did the stinging pain.
"Fuckers." she said breathlessly.
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Tony walked up to Peter, "This isnt working so we're just going to have to move her to the room."
Peter nods.
"I can hear you assholes." y/n said laying down on her back.
Tony opened the cell glass and Peter walked in quickly pulling y/n into his grasp.
"Now just to remind you, if you try and escape we won't hesitate to knock you out again."
Glaring at The Spider-Man she spit in his face. But it was sadly only on his mask...and she so desperately wanted to know what he looked like...
"Ew!" he gagged. Even thought it didn't hit his skin.
y/n laughed.
Peter dragged her to the room Tony had mentioned.
Mr.Stark following behind, looking down at his ipad doing something.
y/n was too tired to even try an escape, so she just let Peter drag her to wherever.
Opening a door Peter put her into a pod.
It was tall and wide enough for only one person to fit in, not to mention it was designed to be indestructible.
Quickly pushing her in there he close the glass and she now stood there glaring at both of them.
"Do you ever not glare.?" Tony asks.
"Usually I kill them before I ever have the time," she says simply.
"Wow i'm honored." he said.
Peter stood in the back of the room while Tony walked up to her.
"We're going to ask you a series of questions, now before you say anything else, we're going to release a gas in this pod. Now once it has released you are now under the influence of the truth serum. So whatever questions I ask, you will answer."
y/n went stiff. She couldn't tell if he was bluffing. If he asked all the right questions about her and her job...it won't end well.
Tony took her silence as a perfect opportunity to release the gas.
"Did I also mention that the gas will last up to a day?" he laughed again "Yeah this is going to be fun."
A weird white gas sprayed from beneath her and above her.
Holding her breathe the gas surrounded all over, leaving no other air. y/n knew she couldn't fight it.
Defeated she sucked in a breath of the gas, and just as she let it in she laughed uncontrollably.
"Yeah it has that effect on people" Tony stated.
It wasnt torture, but it sure was a howl diferent kind of torture. y/n felt like it was designed for her.
Everything about being captured now was irritating, she much rather be beaten to death, die of starvation, drown... but all they had to do was shock her a few times, laugh in her face and make her breathe in gas, that was all it took to drive y/n into madness.
Coughing still, the gas slowly started to go away.
y/n gathered a few irritated breathes in and steadied herself.
Whatever the substance was, made her dizzy.
"First question." Tony began. "What's your name."
"y/n" she said abruptly. Angry she bit her tongue.
Peter laughed.
"Who was fighting with you when you were attacking the city?"
"My brother David." she responded immediately. She bawled up her fists.
"Who do you work for."
"Hydra."
Peter and Tony share a glance towards each other.
Not focusing she realised that there were multiple people in the room.
Her eyes widened in shock, she backed up, but knocked into the back of the pod.
It was so small she started to get claustrophobic.
"Who were you talking to in the cell?" Peter asked suddenly.
"I'm not sure." She said annoyed that she answered everything fast.
"Why were you talking about a chip?"
"There's a chip in my head that they implanted in me when I was born."
"Do you know how it works?" Steve asks.
"No."
Everyone paused.
"How many abilities do you have?" Natasha asked
"Three that I know of."
"What are they?" Clint asked.
"Strength, pain manipulation and telekinesis"
"Why do you say "as far as you know of"?" Tony asked.
"Because my father has something to hold back my abilities until he wants me to use them, I've only ever used the three that I mentioned. He keeps them from me. But i'm not sure how many I have or what they are."
"When you told me you didn't have any empathy, what did you mean?" Peter asked.
Everyone seemed curious about what he was talking about.
"Before when I was young I was taught to not care or show empathy, and naturally I grew up how I was taught to be. For some reason the last month that I've been alive I've felt different.
I felt guilt and kindness. I didn't like it and was afraid of change so I asked my father to change me. After I had asked, I regretted it. I kept telling myself I wanted to feel nothing, I wanted to be reckless. But the day of the mission he had already done something to me, that made me not feel again. He mentioned it was a test trial, and that---It wouldn't last" she whispered the last part.
y/n was shocked. She learned more about herself now than she would have expected.
Her mind told her it was a lie. But her continuous told her it was true.
Everyone stayed silent.
Even though Peter didn't want to, he felt bad for y/n.
"Do you like hurting people?" Natasha asked.
"No" y/n responded slowly. It all didn't make sense, she always loved the adrenalin, why did she respond no?
"Then why do you?" She continued.
"I'm not sure." y/n said. It was like being trapped in a mental prison. She didn't want to say everything she did but her body felt forced.
"Why do you act the way you do." Steve asked.
"I guess it's my personality." she answered, that much she could admit was true. Everything else came out but she herself didn't know those things about her.
"Most importantly" Tony started "Why are you here."
y/n's mouth opened but before she could give an answer a voice came into her head again.
Lie.
Confused she felt a wave of emotions pass through her.
It stopped working. The truth serum stopped working.
Quickly she blurted out.
"I was angry at Spiderman, so I decided to get my revenge."
Peter looked confused. "Why exactly were you "mad" at me?, I've never seen you before."
This she could answer truthfully.
"The first night I was in this city I needed to let off some steam, I saw a gang try and hurt a woman. I stepped in and fought them. I didn't care about helping the girl either, I just needed someone to hurt. But as I was about to kill all of them when Spider-thing came in, with very few options to attack I decided I wanted to hurt him because was right in front of me.
Not knowing there was others like me I thought he was a kid in a dumb suit."
Peter glared But y/n continued
. "So when I went to attack him he blocked my punch, excited and surprised I decided to go easy on him to see how he fought and if he had abilities. To my surprise he did. But when I was about to kill him, or so I thought. I disappeared into the crowd and left. He stopped me twice. Which made me mad because it made me feel weak."
Peter didn't know what react to her response.
Tony laughed. "Look at you Peter," he said punching his arm.
Peter laughed nervously.
y/n rolled her eyes.
"How old are you?" Steve asked her.
"Fifteen" she answered truthfully.
"Does your father work for hydra?" Clint asked.
She looked at him, standing in the far corner.
"Yes" she answered truthfully again.
"Do you want to hurt any of us besides Peter." Tony asked, amused.
Peter looked at him annoyed, then looked back at y/n curiously.
"No." she lied.
Tony then walked in front of her and faced the others.
"That concludes the meeting."he said before facing y/n again.
"Are you worried?" he asks.
Wanting to scream inside she lies again. "Yes."
"What about.?"
Grinding her teeth, "The unknown" she lies
Tony nods then opens the glass door.
y/n fell out crashing into Peter.
But Peter caught her by reflexes. He quickly realized what he did. "S-sorry" he mumbled
y/n annoyed shoved him off her with her side. Her upper body was still wrapped up.
Tony walked up to y/n and pulled her back to her cell, leaving Peter and the others in the room.