They hurt you Part 2
Tony
Your eyes flutter open softly, and you're met with bright lights. You advert your attention from the light and look around the room. You instantly recognized the pictures hanging up on the walls. You were in the lab. You turn your head slightly to the left where Tony was sitting. He was asleep. He looked awful. He had bags under his eyes, and he seemed to be thinner.
"T-Tony?" Your voice strained. You hadn't used it in a while. Tony's eyes instantly open, and he's by your side in a second. He grabs hold of your hand and bows his head.
"What happened? Am I okay? Are you okay?" You asked, looking him over once more.
"You got hit with a blast from one of the suits." He mumbles sadly. "A-And your heart stopped for 12 seconds." His voice cracked.
You could see the visible pain on his face.
"Y/N. I'm so sorry." He breaks down this time. You raise your arm to rub his back, and wince when you felt a rush of pain.
"It's okay, Tony." You sigh.
"I-I thought-" he swallows thickly looking up at you. "I thought I lost you."
The tears flow freely like a broken dam.
"I'm here now and I'm okay. You're not getting rid of me that easily." You sniffle, trying to lighten the mood.
He laughs softly.
"I'm okay Tony. Really. I'll be up in no time."
Steve
You lay in the hospital bed with your arms crossed, mugging Steve.
"I'm so sorry, Y/N."
"Steve, I've told you 'it's fine' nearly 100 times now. It's fine."
"Y/N? I don't think you should be allowed to spar with me or Bucky anymore. Since I did this much damage."
"I'm sparring with whoever I want, and you're not going to stop me. I'd like to see you try, though." You recross your arms.
"I'm serious. I don't want you to get hurt anymore." He argues.
"If I get hurt, then I get hurt. Like I said, I'm sparring with whoever I want. Now help me get up."
He rolls his eyes at you and reluctantly helps you get up.
Bruce
"Why do I feel like such a dumbass?" You ask, opening your eyes.
"Because you are." Bruce laughs at you as you hit him lightly.
"How do I still have skin?" You ask, looking at your hands.
"The chemicals caused eternal problems that I don't know about yet, so if you have any symptoms then you have to tell me." He says, checking you over.
"Cool." You mumble, laying down.
"We are never dancing in the lab again." He mumbles checking your charts.
Peter
"Y/N I'm so, so sorry! I shouldn't have had my locker open so far like that!" Peter apologized.
"Peter, you didn't do it. Flash did."
"I still feel like I have some part to play in this." He says looking down.
"I swear when I see flash again I'm going to-" Peter cuts you off by kissing your cheek.
"Maybe I should take you home. Wait for your nose to heal before you break Flashs'" He laughs at you.
Natasha
"Oh my God. Why does my chest feel that one time I had a cigarette? Teen me lived for danger." You mumble, holding your head. (I hope some of you understood that reference)
Tony laughed at your joke. "Because you got shot." Nat speaks up.
"Feels like it." You wince.
"It didn't go through any vital organs." She said again.
You finally looked at Nat. She was staring at you, looking you over and making sure you were really okay.
She looked worse than you did. She had heavy bags under her eyes, and her eyes were bloodshot.
"It's my fault." She mumbled, more to herself.
"I shouldn't have left."
"Nat," you call to her.
"I should've made sure they were all dead."
"Nat."
"It's really my fault. I should've stayed so we can infiltrate the room together and-"
"Nat!" She finally turns to you. Tears falling more freely now.
"It's not your fault, so don't make it out like it is. You didn't know what would happen.
She nods slowly, and grabs your hand.
(Didn't know how to end this one. Sorry.)
Bucky
Your ears picked up movement around the room before your eyes even opened.
"Is she going to be okay?" Followed by a choked sob.
"We don't know." More choked sobs.
It didn't take a genius to know they were from Bucky. Your throat felt constricted, barely able to stretch and give you the air you yearned for.
Your eyes finally fluttered opened. You look to your left to see Bucky in the hospital chair. He had his head in his hands, and his body shook with sobs.
You open your mouth to speak, but your throat closed. You couldn't speak, so you closed your mouth.
You snapped your fingers, getting his attention. He looked up at you in relief.
"Y/N! Are you okay?" He asked, squeezing your hand.
You make out a writing motion with your hand. He winced, but scrambled to grasp a pen and paper from the desk beside you.
'I'm fine, Bucky. Are you okay?' You write out and give it to him.
"A little tired, but I'm fine doll." He forces a smile on his face. You roll your eyes, and take back the pen and paper.
'If you say any of this was your fault, I swear I'm going to get out of this hospital bed and shoot you in the kneecaps.' You write quickly.
His face flushes as he reads your writing.
"But it is my fault doll. Maybe if I didn't-"
He stops mid sentence when you make a show of getting out of bed.
"Okay, okay! I do feel bad though, doll. How can I make it up to you?" He speaks softly.
You smirk and write on the paper. 'I've never been eaten out in a hospital before.'
He smirks back at you and kisses you deeply.
Thor
You sat on your hospital bed with your arms crossed. Thor was at your side apologizing endlessly.
"I will slap you if you don't stop saying sorry. It's fine."
"Okay, love. I'm sorr-"
You glare at him.
"Can we go home and cuddle now?" You ask hopefully.
He smiles at you softly before picking you up and carrying you out of the hospital.
(Pretty sure that's illegal, but it's fanfic.)
Loki
You open your eyes to see Loki sitting beside you, sleeping. He looked well kept, but the bags under his eyes said otherwise.
"Loki?" Your voice was hoarse.
His eyes snapped open.
"Y/N! Love! You're alright!" He exclaimed, looking you over.
You laugh at his newfound enthusiasm.
"Don't beat yourself up over this. I know you, Loki."
He sighs. "It's quite hard not to when my magic did this."
You hold his hand and rub your thumb over his knuckles.
Wanda
"I'm sorry, Y/N. This is my fault." Her voice cracks.
You cross your arms. 'No argument there.' You think.
"You've got to trust me, Wanda. This isn't going to work out if you don't. If you had just let me explain myself, you'd know me and Natasha were talking about the surprise I had for you." You roll your eyes.
"Surprise?" She questions.
"Yes, surprise. Now it's ruined." You mumble sadly.
"May I ask what it was? She asked in her cute accent that was making you melt at the worst time.
"It was a promise ring. We haven't been together for long, but I know that you are the one." You mumble.
Her eyes tear up, and she cries softly.
I was in five below today and my mom said I couldn't get a rainbow bracelet because it was rainbow and rainbow is for gay people when I'm literally a sad bucket of bisexuality.
Also, this is my backpack
LIKE WHAT
Anyway, since I hit 200 followers, I decided to give a face reveal. Here you go. Enjoy my uglass.
I deleted the picture because of my anxiety and insecurities
Just got my braids done