Wrong number Avengers

By loon_maximoff

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y/n returns to new york after receiving a letter from an old friend. she gets his new number but what happens... More

Hey stranger
Uhh im not Ned
American Pie
the libray
not so 20 20 questions
"home"
places
y/n?
first impressions
looking out for the little guy
Avengers groupchat
curry
test
haven
17 LANGUAGES
Questions
punishment
day out
internship
internship p2
idk
patrol
identitys
freezer
sick
dinner
M.I.A
jason
never had one?
sigh
jar
no no no
Relationships
shut down
kitchen
burns
slurpee
tears
geez
dreams
explnations
mario cart
guilt
back
wicked
memories
location
may
freddo
sad truth
news
calls
Rant
royal
life storys
really
wanda...
chem
bake-off
otp
hawkeye
girlfriend
passes
museum
lab
Nerf war
food
sparing
archery
why
hello there
rooms
dinner with a twist
tree
leaving
ice skating
omfg
restaurant
of course
yelena
sick again
morning
russians
sore
subway
papers
hey
punching
530
forgot
class party
lunch surprise
thank you
come on man
aw
nothing really
skate
worthy
presentations
smores
plans
new year
good mood
books
drama
baby i love you
events
storage room
flashbacks
loki
meeting room
cotton on
bookshop
gingerbread
an interesting night
killing breakfast
dates, missions and pizza
brother
suits and dresses
uno
information galore
to swap places
heart
pyjamas
secret santa
sorry
snow
roast
constellations
Christmas morning
studios and dancing
lunch shenanigans
Dancing in the rain
floating boxes
weakness
they see me rolling
tight cuddles
sleep anywhere
bad language word
little one
bathtime
screaming doesn't stop
gettin ready
its been a while
updates
tea with the queen
oh shit
finding stuff out bro
sequel

nightmare

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By loon_maximoff

Tw t0rture

y/n dreams

i remember getting thrown into a van than blacking out, when i woke i found out im back in the red room. I look around the familiar room to see many devices so i know i was being tortured again. everyone i care about are being brought into the room one by one, first was steve then Pietro and so on. They would be tortured to death, beat, shot, poisoned, burned you name it all i knew is that whatever they threw at them they wouldn't survive, the super soldiers lasted the logest but even them couldn't do it, they were all seemingly helpless their bodys piled up on the floor each had been drained of life. Every time i made the slightest sound i was beat, punched at until bruises colourd my skin, the slightest movement i was cut a blade sliping piercing my skin as the warm liquid coloured my atm. As the list went on the people got more and more close to my heart.

There it was the last person i cared about laying on the ground in her own blood, her eyes looking back at me, i couldn't do it anymore i screamed and thrashed against the restraints not caring about the consequences. One of the men grabbed a knife already covered in blood and stabbed it right through my chest. I fall back against the chair in pain until i black out.

y/n pov

i woke up sitting straight up i didn't realise where i was i look around slowly remembering where i was after the room wasn't that familiar to me, i was screaming until my throat hurt my eyes unfocused as tears ran down my face. I hear shuffling and feet on the floor before a hand goes on top of mine 'hey hey your alright' mj says awkwardly not knowing what to do when people cry. 'd-do you want to go to wanda or nat?' she asks me, i absent mindedly nod as she leads me out the room.

's-sorry for waking you' i rack out between sobs, she insists its fine and leads me into the elevator. I cant register anything, tears still fall down my face as i can feel the salty liquid pass my lips. The door opens and, i cant look at anything, everything is to much right now. In turn i look down at my feet shuffiling along the floor. I can tell by the tiles that we made it into the kitchen.

'mj?, y/n? what are you doing up here?' nat questions putting her water down and walking over to us. I look up at her and her eyes shift into a softer gaze. Nat reaches her hand up to my cheek wiping the tears away, she pulls my face closer kissing my forehead.

Nats pov

I wake up from a nightmare slightly sweating, i pull a hoodie over my head and walk into the kitchen to get a glass of water. A couple minutes later i hear shuffling of feet and 2 people appear in front of me 'mj?, y/n? what are you doing up here?' i question when i see who is standing there. y/n whos head was hung low looking at her shoes looked up at me with a tear stained face. I place my hands softly on her cheeks wiping the tears away i give her a small smile pulling her head closer so i could kiss her head.

'i think she had a nightmare. she woke up screaming' mj informs me. I nod i thank mj saying i have it from here she nods and leaves going back towards the elevator. I turn back to y/n she doesn't say a word but she takes a step closer to me wrapping her arms around me burring her face into my chest. I smile softly erapping my own arms around her small frame a couple minuets later i can tell she is tired i lift her wrapping her legs around me slightly swaying y/n as i walk around the kitchen trying to get her to stop crying.

'your gonna make yourself sick if you keep crying hun' i coo at her. she hasn't said a word and i hope she wont shut down again. I assume this dream was a bit much, and then everything else was too much so she stuck to her small bubble.

Soon she stops crying and i begin to walk back to my room grabbing a water for y/n for later. As i open my door i bring her in setting the water on my table before lying down in bed y/n laying completely on top of me. We get settled and i wrap the blankets back down over the both of us.

I begin to sing a soft Russian lullaby i used to sing to my sister and the same one my mother would sing to us. I feel her breathing even out telling me she had fallen asleep. I smile before closing my eyes my self.

a/n

yesterday i forgot to mention that i was looking at previous chapter to look for something and realised there was like a good couple chapters in there that nothing good happened and it was just depressing, so yeah, anyway have a great day or night.

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