Save Me

Chapter 8

TW: Mentions of torture and sexual abuse! Also contains language.

Sam's POV

I can't believe that little SHIT calls himself a genius. Like seriously dude, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?! You just go round to every parent and tell them that their child is dead, when really you want to keep them for yourself?!

Unfortunately, I have to leave Jay as Nat called for a team meeting. Stark will be lucky if he gets out alive.

Nat's POV

Clearly everyone else is either confused or has some sort of negative thought running through their brains, so I decide to take initiative (I mean, I'm never confused. Especially not today. Nope.) and order a meeting myself.

As we are all waiting for Sam in the lounge, Banner speaks up, "for the record, none of this was my idea. You guys know how Stark is."

"Hey- I'm right here ya know?"

"Yeah we know Stark. You're just an idiot who can't keep his hands to himself. Don't you ever learn?" Bucky pipes up. I kinda feel bad, the first time his daughter speaks to him in a civilised manner in 5 years and Tony Stark ruins it.

"Can you blame me? That kid was found at a HYDRA base. So were you Barnes. And you murdered my parents."

Steve butts in, "you know he was brainwashed."

"That's not the point! The point is, that kid could have been an asset as well. But we don't know that. I was trying to do you all a favour by making sure we weren't gonna get murdered!"

"The boy had just been crushed by rubble, Stark!" Clint exclaims. "And what's a five year old gonna do to the Avengers, huh?"

"Four year old," a voice from the doorway says. "And to be fair, Stark, you do have a point. But that doesn't mean what you did was right. You're a genius, so it must've been pretty obvious, especially to you, that I knew him. Yet you didn't think to ask?"

"I heard Bucky ask you and you clearly weren't taking questions!" Stark counters.

"That's not the point, Stark," Sam says, repeating his words. "You didn't need to tell me he was dead!" She advances towards him.

"Sam!" I interject. "I want you to place all weapons you have on you currently at the tray by the door," I say, gesturing towards said tray. She looks at me before placing 3 knives in the tray. I give her 'that' look and places another 4 knives and a handgun along with the 3 knives. I urge her to continue.

Sam's POV

Dammit, she officially knows me too well. I roll my eyes and place all my weapons onto the tray (17 knives, 2 handguns, 1 pistol and 1 grenade) and everyone stares at me weirdly. "What? Had to make sure that the murder would've been successful." Although he doesn't show it, I can tell Tin Can is uncomfortable.

Nat clears her throat and speaks up, "clearly, you have been keeping some things from us, Sam. So come clean."

"Right now?"

"Right here, right now," she clarifies.

"Well sit back. This is gonna be a long and bumpy ride." I say with a smirk on my face. "First things first, no pity or sympathy," I say before beginning my story. "As you all know, I was born and raised in HYDRA-."

"I did not know that."

"Shut up Clint!"

"Anyways, at first, they had the Winter Soldier. Didn't need another asset, so I became a lab rat at 3 years old instead. Any new serums they had would be tested on me. This included Wanda's serum."

"You have telekinesis too?"

"I'll tell you all my enhancements at the end. However, after a year, they realised that I wasn't getting enough pain from the serums and the occasional beating. So they decided that if they were going to have me there, they might as well have some fun with me," I look around to see their mortified faces. '😱A four year old being raped😭How could they?!' Let me tell you - easily.

"This continued for a couple years when they decided to move me to the Red Room. There I became-."

"Madison," Nat finished breathlessly.

"Yes. Not gonna lie, that was the best 6 months of my life. I left before I turned 7 and was brought back to HYDRA. Clearly they missed their sex toy and wanted me back. Although they had Winter as an asset, they occasionally trained me, as a very weak back-up plan.

"When I was eleven, Dad left, I became the Shadow Assassin, murdered tons of innocent people, yadda yadda yadda, got pregnant at twelve, gave birth before thirteen, eventually escaped, was captured by SHIELD and here we are!" For some unknown reason, this causes riots to break loose.

"He's yours, BIOLOGICALLY?!" A distraught patriot says.

"Well, I mean, yeah. Didn't the shapeshifting give that away?"

"Talking about shapeshifting, what exactly are your powers?" Wanda asks.

"The main ones are shapeshifting, telekinesis, controlling elements and illusions. But I have some extra things branches off of these and also the super serum I inherited from Dad and probably Mom too." Everyone's jaw is either locked or on the floor.

"Why is no one talking about the fact that she GAVE BIRTH at TWELVE YEARS OLD!" Clint finally pipes up.

Out of the silence, a small whisper is heard. "I'm a grandpa." I giggle slightly at the dork I call my dad.