malignant (Natasha X Reader)

part 8 |is that all youve got?|

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: Labour - Paris Paloma

When entering the raft each avenger was thrown into a room and ordered to change into the blue suits.

Wanda had an adapted one that made her arms tied together. She and Stygian both got electric collars that would set off if they tried to leave the cell or the guards had the remote.

Before they got to their cells the first time Y/n turned to the guards and Ross as she knew what would happen.

"Any time you go to abuse Wanda I want you to come and take it out on me. Don't touch her okay? Just use me as the punching bag instead." Y/n ordered.

Ross groaned, "Fine, but you'll wish you hadn't said that."

Wanda looked at Y/n with a look that could only be described as: "Why the fyck are you doing that?"

Stygian only gently smiled in response. She'd rather her get hurt than them take it out on Wanda. She was fragile but at least Stygian was used to it.

-

Days of torture passed and y/n was laid on the floor of her cell, bleeding, head to toe in bruises, and had a black eye.

She hadn't expected that they would use her as a punching bag every day.

Her neck was sore from the amount of shocks she had experienced and cuts were running up and down her body from her being interrogated.

The Secretary thought she would know where Steve and Natasha were but she had no idea.

Standing up, she made her way to the bars of the cell to see the team. Unfortunately, her cell was next to Wanda's so she couldn't see it.

"You alright witchy?" Y/n spoke in a sombre voice, hearing it vaguely echo.

"Just a little hurt," Wanda commented.

"Did they take you out too?"

"Yeah, but this is only the second time for me."

"What about you guys?" Y/n asked the rest of the group.

"Only once," Scott said and the rest agreed.

"They seem to love you," Sam spoke to Y/n.

"I know," she laughed," they just can't get enough of me."

-

A couple of hours passed and Y/n I stood with her hands through the bars and her head hung.

A loud bang comes from the door in the corridor at the end of the room. Shortly after Tony waltzed into the cell block.

Y/n laughed at the sight of him but returned to looking down.

He went around each cell talking to each guy and making harsh remarks towards them.

When he got to Y/n he just stood in front of her cell for a second before saying one word.

"Rabid." He proudly commented.

"The fuck did you just call me?" She raised her head finally and glared daggers at him.

"I said R-" Before he could finish his sentence she grabbed him by the collar and pulled him towards the bars, pounding his head with the cold metal.

"Fucking call me that again I dare you."

"Cold comeback I see," he said holding his head whilst getting up off the floor.

"Almost as cold as you'll be when I beat the living shit out of you. I can destroy this collar whenever I want, it doesn't control me."

"But the government does."

"After all this time do you really think that I care that they think they've got control over me? I'm more powerful than all of them. I do what I want."

"If you do what you want then why are you staying here allowing yourself to be beaten up?"

"Cause I know what I'm doing, and I know that you think you're getting all this information out of me when actually I'm not giving you anything. So good luck trying to run off and tell this to your fuck buddy secretary Ross when there's nothing to show."

He waved her off and walked away only glancing at Wanda on the way past briefly.

-

Tony had clearly told the guards about Stygian's attack because shortly after Tony had left they came in to punish her some more.

When they first got to her cell they shocked her repeatedly with the highest voltage to ensure she was only partially conscious. Then they beat her repeatedly with a baton, breaking a small bone in her arm.

She looked up at them with blood coming out of her nose and mouth and laughed: "Is that all... you've got?"

"Oh you want more?" A soldier smirked. He picked her up by the neck. He took a knife out his pocket and cut from above her left eyebrow to below her eye, damaging her eye in the process, making it bleed aggressively. She let out a ground breaking cry causing the others to cover their ears as they watched in horror. Due to the depth of the cut, even the serum wouldn't be able to repair this scar. It would be permanent.

"Stop! You're part of the fucking government do you realise what could happen when this footage gets released?" Sam shouted trying to get y/n out of trouble.

The guard only turned and laughed looking Sam dead in the eye as he threw the girl at the wall, leaving her to fall limp against the ground.

"Y/n?" Wanda questioned but she got no response.

"Shit," Clint exclaimed, "Y/n!"

They got no response yet again.

"Oh my god! They killed her!" Scott shouted.

Slowly she dragged herself towards the bars. "I'm okay..." she groaned, holding her head from the concussion.

"Please don't try to mess with them anymore, you can see they don't care whether they kill you or not and I really couldn't deal with you being dead in the cell next to me," Wanda said, her eyes a bit teary.

"So if I was in the away from you all would be good," y/n laughed hoping Wanda would see she was trying to make the situation lighter.

"Not what I meant," Wanda briefly laughed.

"It would stink after a while anyway. I couldn't deal with living with that." Clint smirked at Y/n.

"Wow I'm so glad to hear Clint," she laughed back.