I woke up to blurry vision and a man standing over me. "hold still please, I know it hurts but you need to stay still" he said "who are you?" the man who saved me asked, another man stood up and said "uh rogers hold the questions" he sounded, annoyed?

"um excuse me what is going on?" I asked as the pain was starting to shoot through me again, I winced. "sorry, we are the avengers. I'm tony stark." "hi" I said faking a smile. The man who rescued me spoke again "I'm Steve rogers" "hi" I smiled the man stitching me was silent there was only four of us on the jet. Tony stood up and walked to the front of the jet "Jarvis, I can take over" he said to no one "of course sir" a voice boomed. it scared the shit out of me.

"ok" the man stitching me said "alright I'm done, you should be ok but I will take a closer look once we are back at my lab, I'm Bruce" he told me "thank you Bruce" I said sitting up "woah take it easy kid" Steve said trying to get me to lay back down "you are injured, you need rest. you are lucky you survived at all" he told me, I sat there with my feet hanging off the edge "survive? is that what you call this?" I said gesturing to the state my body was in. my ribs were showing, I was covered in cuts, bruises and dirt, my hair was a mess and my stomach was wrapped with bandages

"please just lay back down, you need to rest" Steve tried to convince me "ok, but let me do something nice for you, let he heal the cut on your arm." I gestured to the deep cut on his left arm "you can heal?" Bruce asked clearly intrigued "then why did I just spend my time and energy trying to save you?" he had a confused look on his face " I cant heal my self dummy, what's the point of torture if I could heal myself" "she has a point" Steve said smiling lightly "may I?" I asked pointing to the cut "alright" he said "hold still" I smiled. I traced the cut with my finger tips, I placed my hand over the cut and closed my eyes. it glowed and my arm stung a bit. I opened my eyes slowly. "wow" Bruce said walking over and touching Steve's arm "ok, we have arrived" tony called to us "where are we?" I asked, starting to panic. were they taking me to jail? or an asylum? "lets go" Steve said standing up