Remember me
[A/N - This chapter is kinda messed up (like gore and torture), just a heads up]
???'s POV
I crept into the security room. A large man sat in an office chair, eating doughnuts. I equipped my gas mask and pressed the small blue button in my palm. Light blue gas filled the room swiftly and silently. The man dozed off and I pushed the chair aside. I started working on the air conditioning units controls. The girl's room had been locked and on shutdown, and now the ventilation system was isolated. I smirked and released the toxic gas to the rest of the rooms. Everyone was already asleep, so it just put them in a deeper nightmare sleep. The special gas I had released into the girl's room had special properties, though. It had toxins that made her limp, besides her eyes and mouth. I put the chair back in place and snuck out and into the girl's room via a passageway I had made. She was on fire, as expected. I put rubber gloves on and grabbed my syrimge. I plunged it into her neck and smoke hissed off of her. She cooled down and I pulled her into a sitting position. I tied her hands and feet, putting a white bandana around her neck for good measure. I hauled her over my shoulder and made my escape.
Daisy's POV
My head felt heavy. I picked myself up off my bunk and put on a t-shirt. I opened the door and groggily stepped into the hallway. I stopped in the training room for a moment, but Ari wasn't there. I sighed and stumbled down to her room. I knocked on the door. "Ari, it's time for training. Wake up." I paused for a moment. Usually, I'd hear a groan of protest or feet hitting the floor. "Ari?" I called out, louder. Still nothing. I tried the door handle.
Locked.
I busted down the door with a minor earthquake. I saw Ari fast asleep in her bed. I walked over to shake her shoulder. As I did, the blanket moved to reveal a few pillows. I ran out of her room as fast as I could, sounding an alarm. "Ari is gone!" I yelled out to the approaching group. They rubbed sleep out of their eyes. Coulson stumbled down the opposite hall and yawned. "Check the security feed." We hobbled down to the security room to find a sleeping Sam. I shook his shoulder and he jumped. "Sorry. Dozed off." He was covered in doughnut crumbs. "We need last night's security feed." He nodded and got to work.
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Ari's POV
My eyes slowly opened. I was sitting in a cage, hands tied behind me and feet tied in front of me. My black pants were toen, as well as my white tank top. My vision was pretty blurry. My mouth was gagged with a bandana. A man approached me and I crawled backwards, pressing myself against the back of the cage. He opened the door and grabbed me by my hair. My limbs were limb, so I couldn't stop him. He pulled me out of the cage and slammed my head against the wall. My eyes watered and my consciousness flickered. The man tilted my head and stuck a needle into my neck. My neck and head filled with even more agony and I tried to scream. Next, he dunked my head into a tank of icy water. I gave out a muffled scream as he held me under. He finally pulled me out on the edge of consciousness and threw me back into the cage. My head slammed against the wall and I blacked out.
Daisy's POV
Sam rewound the tape back to around 2 a.m. The camera for this room revealed a dark figure sneaking in, pressing a button, and putting on a gas mask. A faintly visible blue gas filled the room. He pushed the unconscious Sam out of the way and started issuing commands on the panel. Ari's door locked itself and the whole room went on lockdown. More gas filled each of the rooms, and a green gas filled hers. She caught on fire, and the masked figure opened a wall panel in her room. He injected her, extinguishing the flames andtied her up and ran off. I covered my mouth with my hands. "We have to find her. If they can disable her fire and knock us all out, who knows what he'll do to her? He could torture her for information, give her to Hydra, or brainwash her." Everyone was in awe. Coulson nodded.
Ari's POV
Two weeks later
A searing pain in the small of my back made me scream. Electricity raced through me and up the metal holding me. My hands were tied to a metal hook and I was hanging off the ground. I opener my eyes through tears to see a familiar face.
"Remember me?" The man with the scar asked. I scowled and he brought out a long knife. "Maybe this will help you remember." He made a deep cut into my shoulder. I let out a muffled scream. He went behind me and grabbed one of my wings. "You're no angel." He snapped the wing into three pieces. I screamed out again. The other wing was already broken. He took the knife out and wiped the blood off. He made another deep cut in my stomach. I coughed up some blood with that one. He sliced a portion of my thigh, yet another deep cut. He repeatedly sliced everywhere. Every few cuts, he would inject me with what I guessed was like caffiene. It kept me completely conscious and supercharged my nerves. Finally, he stopped and I fell into a coma like sleep.
To be continued
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