Warnings - smoking, alcohol, drugs, swearing, cheating, mentions of anxiety.
there will be more parts to this, make sure to reblog and comment and I will get the next few parts up as soon as I can, happy reading lovelies đ«¶đŒ
âDAMIEN WE HAVE TO HAUL ASS IF WE WANT TO MAKE IT TO THIS GIGâ Janis shouts at her best friend as she grabs his car keys and runs to the door leaving her jacket on the stairs. Not a moment goes until her best friend is also running out of the door behind her, shutting it and jumping in his car.
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âFor the love of Bowie please tell me one of you guys have a spare pickâ I say running onto the stage where my band are setting up for the gig. My brother Aaron looks at me, points at my necklace. A guitar pick hanging from a chain. I dramatically place my hand over the pick and point at him ânuh uh thisâ I point at the pick âthis was dadsâ. He rolls his eyes and throws me a pick.
I look over at my girlfriend who is talking to our bassist over at the bar, rolling my eyes I place my guitar down and go out back for a quick breather.
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âSo Cady what do you know about music?â Damien questions his new neighbour/ future classmate who had only came to the US a month ago. ânothing..but oh I know this really cool African band from my hometown you mig-â Cady starts talking about Africa as Janis eagerly slaps Damienâs arm, cutting the poor girl off. âDude lookâ Janis signals over to y/n after grabbing her two friendsâ attention. âwho is that?â Cady asks not missing the fact that her new friend is openly eye fucking this random girl whose face is hidden by the cloud of smoke coming from her cigarette. âOh baby, that right there is the definition of ârockstar girlfriendâ also but not limited to hot guitar heroâ Damien flails his hands toward the girl in question as Janis just stares. âOh here we go, doors are open, I repeat ladyâs doors are openâ he squeals like a little girl going to see a boyband.
Blowing out a cloud of smoke I fiddle with my lighter in my hands, trying to calm my pre show jitters. My mind is somewhere else, as usual. Looking around at the que of people waiting to see us only made my anxiety worse. A warm hand grabs my arm and pulls me back into the venue âdude what the fu-â shit âcmon we have to be on in five, if your going to be sick do it now and quickâ my ever so loving girlfriend states as she drags me to the curtain backstage where the rest of the band is waiting.
One by one we walk out onto the stage.
Aaron goes on first, heâs our drummer and my twin brother. Heâs wearing his usual get up of dark blue jeans, a hoodie and a flannel with some airforces.
Then goes Jason, our bassist. Or should I say our token fuck boy. He is wearing black jeans with a white long sleeved polo shirt.
Next is me, the guitar. Iâm sporting my favourite black Leviâs, a dark red corset top I was forced against my will to wear by my girlfriend and a leather jacket, my guitar slung around my body so itâs resting on my back. My curly black hair bounces as I walk to my spot of the stage and plugging my guitar into the amp as I sling it around to the front of my body.
Lastly Bea. My girlfriend, our singer saunters out onto stage. She is wearing a black mini dress and heels. She looks plastic. Like a Barbie. She wasnât like this a few weeks ago. She was just her usual perfect self. But sheâs changed.
The crowd goes wild and the lights shine brighter onto us as Bea introduces the band.
The show goes great. Perfect even. We finish our set and the crowd stays, some drifting to the bar a few leaving to catch the late bus home. But a lot stayed to meet the band.
I place my guitar on the stand and straighten Jasonâs bass while the rest of the band walk toward the bar, I take a B line towards the exit door, only to be pulled away by my arm. Now I walk to the bar with the rest of them. âWhat can I getcha baby?â The bartender asks, leaning over the bar a little with a smirk. âDouble tequila straight, hold off the rocks and a sex on the beach for the lady pleaseâ I say with a smile. âStop flirting with the sleaze bag of a serverâ Bea nudges me. âI wasnât evenâŠnever mindâ I sigh out, handing Bea her drink and downing my double shot.
We all separate and mingle with the fans. I end up standing in the corner of the room talking to some guys who want tips on how to hold a pick, you know the usual stuff. Thatâs when I see my girlfriend making out with Jason. I excuse myself and run out of the venue, my breath choppy and my vision blurry. I end up leaning against the stone wall of the bar, tears unknowingly flowing down my face, ruining my makeup.
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âSee I told you these guys were goodâ Janis shouts over the crowd to state the obvious as the show ends and people start to part ways.
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The band comes out to cool off with the audience who is left, Janis, Damien and Cady being a group of them. âHoly shitâ Janis says under her breath as she watches the singer and the bassist start making out. âOhh fuckâ Damien finishes Janisâ sentiment of shock as they witness the guitar player stumble out of the bar. âshould we go see is they are okay?â Cady asks, Janis and Damien put their drinks down as if the question had restarted their brains and placed them back into reality. The group then follow the girl outside where they find her sat in the floor against the brick wall, her knees up to her chest, hands covering her face.
âCady go find Aaron, drummer boy and let him know his sister is a mess but to not to worry, Damien go make sure singer or bassist does not come out hereâ Janis quickly springs into action.
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She cheated, she fucking cheated with our bassist. Does she even know that I saw? Would she even care? I canât believe that she che- âhey, is it okay if I touch you?â I girls voice breaks me out of my thoughts suddenly. I slowly take my hands away from my face and nod, observing the girl. Sheâs from my school, Iâve seen her before.
She slowly sits down next to me and takes a hold of my hand. Thatâs when it hits me. Itâs my brotherâs girlfriendâs ex. What was her name? Janine? No Janis? Yes Janis. Why was she at our gig? âYour girlfriends a douchebagâ she says with a sad smile âyou mean my ex girlfriendâ i say barley above a whisper, my voice threatening to crack. âhey why donât you come with me and my friends, we are going back to Damienâs to binge watch crappy VHS films and drink shitty beer. You down pretty girl?â She says reeking of confidence and hope that she can lift my spirits. Shrugging I agree before I am swept off of my feet and into a car with two new people and Janis.
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Y/N SAMUELS is sat next to me right now. Definitely not something I expected to be saying. Sheâs like a goddess. Sheâs worse than plastic, sheâs like stained glass. Fragile as fuck but so breathtakingly beautiful. I donât know much about her but I know I need to have her.
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Iâm sleepy upset and now in a car with two randoms and Janis Imiâike, not that Iâm complaining. Sheâs really pretty the more I look at her. She rocks a cropped mötley crĂŒe T-shirt with some black baggy jeans and docs. Her style has got to be one of the best Iâve seen even at school she somehow manages to catch my eye in the hallways or in classes. The car comes to a halt and I look at her again, now she is looking back at me with a grin, her hand held out ready for me to take it.
Damienâs basement is really nice, itâs been converted into a makeshift cinema room with two sofas, one of which being a two seater the other being a one seater. âNice placeâ I say nodding my head at Damien âwhy thankyou my new pocket sized lesbian friendâ he quips back. âRude, for your information youâre just freakishly tallâ we all laugh a little, his and Cady sit on the two seater while Janis who is still holding my hand guides us to the one seater. Putting a blanket over us to keep us warm she then places her hand on my waist while Damien starts playing a movie. I instantly recognise it as the conjuring 2013. Smiling I look up at Janis and say âitâs like he knew I would end up here tonightâ she chuckles and shakes her head.
Never in my life did I think Y/N would be here hanging out with the three of us in Damienâs basement, a week before junior year, watching the conjuring. We are about half way through the movie when she moves so she is laid on top of me straddling my waist and cuddling me, her face nuzzled into my neck. I can smell the alcohol and weed on her but Iâm not one to complain. Sheâs had a really rough night on top of the douchebag cheating on her. The movie eventually ends not that I was taking notice of it as all I could think about was her, I didnât take my eyes off of her the whole time. Damien stands up from the other couch and I give him a death glare warning him not to wake her up. He smiles and comes over, gently tapping her shoulder, waking her up. âHey fun sized, wanna play a game with usâ he says smirking, I look over at Cady, she too has a shit eating grin on her face. What were they scheming this time? She rubs her eyes and nods a little. âMh. What game?â She asks a valid question âdare or drinkâ he goes back to behind the couch and pulls out a cooler full of ice cold drinks. Like a switch has flipped she removes herself from my body. And sits on the floor next to the small coffee table. We all do the same, grabbing drinks and opening bottles. âCady I dare you to make an Instagram account under the name âCaddy Heroinâ and follow the first five people who pop upâ I start off strong, to this Cady puts the drink to her mouth and takes a big gulp. Earning a boo from the latter. A few turns go by and Damien turns to me and y/n pointing at us. âYou two seven minutes in heaven right now or drink the rest of your bottlesâ he says with a smirk. Laughing y/n gets up with a stumble and holds her hand out for me. Her bracelets glistening under the dark light, I take her hand and pull her with me to another room in the basement. As soon as the door shuts I place my hands on her waist and push her body trapping her between me and the door.
Maybe I was drunk or maybe it was just the fact that Bea cheated on me but I decided to be reckless. When Damien proposed seven minutes in heaven I decided to take the offer up, Janis pulled me into the next room, pinning me against the door and attacking my lips, then that turned to my neck and I think you know what happened after that, we had Damien knocking on the door declaring we haul our asses out of the supply closet before he comes in and drags us out. Once out of the closet ;) we played a few more rounds before I ended up asleep on Janis again. By 2am we were all asleep.
I wake up to the sound of someone snoring, looking around the room I see Damien and the new girl on the other couch sprawled out, an ungodly sound coming from the boys mouth. Looking up I see Janis Imi-ike my longtime crush and Regina Georgeâs ex girlfriend with her arms wrapped around my waist. I use the fact that everyone is asleep to make my escape. Before leaving I write my number down on a piece of paper and place one of my bracelets on Janisâ wrists.
part 2
I know I donât have a large following. I know this post will get lost in the sea of other posts. I know I donât come on here often, and when I do I try to keep my page free from death and other serious topics. Yet, I think this is imperative to say, especially since I myself am of indigenous descent. I ask all of you to join me in solidarity.
Cole Brings Plenty, actor, model, and most importantly activist was found dead. He was assaulted in a club in Lawrence, Kansas. He was killed and his braids; a symbol of his heritage, of his Lakota decent, and a sacred symbol across many an indigenous nation, were forcibly cut.
I beg of thee and I plead with thee, spread the word. Do your part, however big or little, to bring light to this situation. Whether it be by reblogging this post or others alike, or by going out and making a stand. Do it.
Shed light on the situation. This goes beyond the death of one man. It is about the abuse and the destruction of natives and their communities. Of the killing of many an innocent soul. Of the brutalization of many First Nations.
We have seen time and time again, many indigenous people die by similar means. We need to bring light on the deaths of any and all indigenous individuals dead, missing or at risk. It is an epidemic, an assault, and a silent cleansing of many a nation.
Whether it be the estimated 6,000 dead at the hands of Canadian residential schools, the murdered and missing indigenous women and children, or the killing of an actor and activist, you cannot deny the sheer abhorrence of this problem. The problem of many Native American people dying, going missing and being abused, at an alarming rate. At a level unprecedented and unparalleled, at a level of which should not be kept silent.
Cole Brings Plenty, actor, model, activist.
Look at him and spread awareness for him and for many others befallen by the same fate.
Remember him. Remember all of the others. Let nobody else befall the same fate again.
I love messing with people (my gf being my main target) who donât speak Spanish.
Like Iâll just pull up speaking it while staring blankly at them then go back to English as if I didnât just confuse the fuck out of them
((my gf said she will murder me if I carry on with my chaotic antics))
guy my life would literally be fixed if Auliâi Cravalho kissed me LIKE SERIOUSLY
*Wednesday talking to her partner (reader) who suffers from suicidal thoughts/tendencies*
W : âquestion. would you die for me?â
Y/N : âyesâ
W : âthatâs too easyâŠwould youâŠwould you live for me? Hm?â
HIIIIIIIIII <3
HEYYYYYY âïž
Request from @maximoffmorale
-wandanat x reader where r is a part of the avengers and wanda is the one of the new recruits. basically nat makes wanda nervous and she thinks the woman hates her when really nat is attracted to the girl and trying hard not to show it. and wanda mainly goes to r for comfort and advice all the time. i'm thinking nat and r are close (maybe dating?) and wandas this oblivious little bean who doesn't realize they like her?
readerxnat (relationship)
wandanatxreader (slowburn)
To say Nat had a hard time showing her feelings towards people would be a HUGE understatement, in fact the way she had shown you her feelings was while on a mission in which she told you âdonât fuck this up.. I eventually want you to be my girlfriendâ it was your first âofficial avengers missionâ you ever did and the statement was brushed off as one of nats stupid comments but after the mission you had realised what she had meant and called her out on it. You would never let her live that down.
Wanda however wasnât so social, being the newest member you were allocated to show the witch the ins and outs of the avengers lifestyle. Wandaâa first interaction with Nat was chaotic to say the least.
Y/N and Wanda came walking into the Sokovian building where they were instructed to meet the rest of the avengers, Wanda had been wearing Nats jacket that Y/N previously stole from her girlfriends closet. âIs that my jacket?â Nat bluntly questioned the two girls. âSheâs with usâ Y/N states, glaring at her girlfriend, praying the Russian spy would be welcoming of the new girl. âStill doesnât explain the jacketâ Nat glared at the Sokovian as she walked past them, bumping shoulders with Wanda as she walked past the girls. âSorry about her..sheâsâŠuh not so optimisticâ y/n states with a welcoming smile.
It had now been a few months since the whole ultron fiasco, Wanda was ashamed, not only had she caused her own town to be destroyed, she had also witnessed her twin brothers death. A brutal one at that, heroic yet ironic all in one.
Y/N had been a âgodsentâ throughout the grieving period of Wandaâs life. Whether it had been making Sokovian dishes in the compounds kitchen for Wanda or just being there for the girl to have a shoulder to cry on, y/n was there for it all.
Nat however had grown jealous of the newcomer, in training sessions Nat had gone hard on Wanda, her excuse being âsheâs weak, we donât need any deadweight on missionsâ in which that statement gained a deathly glare from her girlfriend. In the weeks Wanda had been settling in Nat went out of her way to learn more about the younger woman, she had put it down to wanting to use her past against her, however in all honesty Nat just wanted to know more but didnât dare to ask.
After a month of Wanda being on the team Nats insults started to focus more on Wanda than the whole team.
Each time Wanda instantly went to Y/N needing the comfort. The more this happened the more Wandaâs feelings grew for the avenger. She had found out that Y/Nâs powers matched her brothers in that they both had superspeed, this made Wandaâs fondness of the girl grow even more.
Nat saw how Wanda had affected her girlfriend, y/n was happier, Nat knew how bad her girlfriends mental health was, it was a giving with the avengers life style and with the trauma y/n had endured, it was a relief to see her happy. Y/n finally had something to do with her days, if Nat was on a mission, y/n would be teaching Wanda an array of new skills.
After the two month mark of Wanda being an avenger, Nat had decided the Sokovian wasnât that bad, hey she gave y/n something to focus her mind on and for that Nat was grateful. This didnât change the fact that Nat would insult the witch at any given moment though, it just meant that the insults were now more advise based. Wanda didnât realise this though, too blinded by fear and nerves she saw every insult as a threat.
âKeep focused or youâll get hurt I donât care if itâs by me or an enemyâ
âYou should start talking to the rest of the team more, give y/n a break yeah?â
One day Wanda had enough. She made her daily route to Y/Nâs bedroom, swinging the door open and flopping aside the girl on the bed. As if relying on muscle memory, y/n had placed her book aside, took her headphones off and opened her arms for the witch to crawl into âwhatâs on that mind of yours Wands?â Y/n said with her smile that was only reserved for her girlfriend and wanda. âCan you control your guard dog? Pleaseâ wanda pleads which had gained a chuckle from y/n âwanda sheâs just like that sometimesâ the girl replied as she slowly ran her fingers through the brunettes hair. âHey why donât you go and get the guitar I bought you, I have a new song to teach youâ y/n said.
Y/N was always finding ways to take peoples troubles away. Music being the main one, the girl had those stupid headphones in all the time, she had her reason, y/n had developed tinnitus when fighting ultron, she had been running with a child in her arms when gun fire came from the Quinjet Ultron had stolen, the sound of bullets had caused her eardrums to be permanently damaged, thus that stupid ringing all the fucking time. But now she uses this as an excuse to have music playing 24/7. Nat hates it, but had slowly came to accept it was now a part of her life.
Wanda quickly nodded intrigued on what song Y/N had found this time, the girl had ran out of the room, with her room being across the compound it gave Nat time to go see her girlfriend.
Upon her entrance Nat admired her girlfriend, headphones in, walking around the room humming to the song in her ears. Sneaking up behind the girl, a deviant smirk plastered itself upon Nats face. Within seconds Nat had lifted Y/N and tackled her to the bed, in return Y/N screamed before realising who her attacker was âNAT RESPECTFULLY STOPâ y/n shouted at the woman whilst laughing. Without wasting a second Nat lifted the headphones off her girlfriends ears, earning a pout from the girl in return. Nat knew y/n could read lips now but she thought she needed to have the adhd ridden girls full attention, or at least half of it. âI need your adviceâ Nat didnât waste a second before speaking to the girl. âOh? Whatâs up my love? Talk to meâ Y/N sat up next to her girlfriend, this made Nat aware that she was all ears.
Picking at the red nail varnish on her nails, Nat thought of how to confess to girlfriend. The feeling of her hands being held brought her back out of her thoughts y/e/c eyes stared into nats green orbs. âTake your timeâ you had said.
âI think like Wandaâ Nat confessed. âAw babe thatâs great, see now we can all get along yes?â Y/n smiled. âN..No I mean I like her in the ways I like youâ Nat said as she stared at her girlfriend. A smile crept across the younger girls face as Nats face went red âdo you plan on telling her this? if so please stop insulting the poor thing, sheâs scared of youâ y/n laughs a little.
Truth be told y/n also had feelings for Wanda. I mean how couldnât she, her and Wanda had been practically glued to the hip ever since the witches arrival. It didnât take Y/n so long to tell Nat her new found feelings, Nat fully supported this, they had both talked about the possibility of another person in their relationship, but it had never worked out as planned.
All of a sudden the insults had stopped. The men had been sent on a mission, leaving Y/N, Nat and Wanda alone in the compound.
Y/N and Nat had been scheming and with poor Wanda being an obvious little shit, all of their attempts at confessions had went to shit. However they decided to be more obvious with their confession.
Y/N had set up her electric guitar outside in the garden she had grown in the back of the compound, she had also made Wandaâs favourite dish. Nat had set up a picnic area in the garden next to her girlfriends guitar, once it was all done Nat called Wanda down and led her to the garden.
Upon entering the garden the two girls could hear y/n playing a sweet song she had came up with. Wanda was speechless to say the least.
After the song, they all sat down and ate, they shared stories and laughed until Nat said âhey Wanda, how was it growing up in sokovia? Like you know as an orphan.â To this Wanda stood up and walked away in silence. âNATASHA SERIOUSLY?â Y/N had shouted at her girlfriend, upon explaining the situation to nat, her and y/n ran after Wanda.
âWanda wait Iâm sorryâ y/n said as she sped up to Wanda. âShe hates me doesnât she?â Wanda said quietly âno no love, itâs actually quite the opposite. We set this up to confess our love for youâ y/n had said just as Nat was walking over to the girls âromantic love, im sorry wanda I do have feelings for you I just go too far sometimesâ Nat confessed with a sad smile
If you donât write the next part of anyone but her youâre straight
well when you put it like thatâŠI must write it
Trying to work on âanyone but herâ chapter 6 but struggling with writers block. Anywho in the meantime go drop my friend a follow because her writing is just chefs kisses @bookaddict05
THE HOODIE
Female Y/N, and the avengers are on a road trip, separate cars. In your car you have Kate driving, yelena passenger (pretend they are dating...I know Yelena is ace and I love her for that but pls pretend) and you are sat in between Wanda and Nat.
TW - mentions of anxiety and self harm later in the story I will put a warning don't worry, if you are going through this I'm here if you need to talk.
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Music blaring, windows open and nothing but road ahead...
Finally a break from the 'superhero' life, just what everyone needed.
"Okay so here's the deal we are gonna take separate cars" Steve said getting everyone's attention, not even a second after he made his speech my arm is yanked and with it my body, looking up at the source I see my best friend Kate grinning from ear to ear like a toddler. This cannot be a good idea, she shoves me into someone, looking up at them to apologise I see Wanda smiling at me "i- uh s-sorry" I stutter for an apology while trying to hide my embarrassment "don't worry about it" she says softly making my heart skip a beat, she must've noticed this as she looks away from me hiding a smile. Wtf was that? Pulling my thoughts aside and ignoring whoever's speaking to me I look to see who else is in our car. Yelena, obviously her and Kate are the most chaotic yet adorable couple in the tower. And lastly...Natasha. She's scarily hot and intimidating, and let me tell you that's my type.
"Cmon Y/N get in, im not getting in the middle seat" Nat snaps me out of my trance, I look around and through my mind wandering we have walked to the car and everyone except me and Nat have gotten in. I apologise and get into the middle seat, my hand brushes against Wanda's for a brief second.
Next thing I know we are on the road.
I glance at Nat, she has her arm out the window, she looks so badass.
Then I glance at Wanda who is reading a book, one leg up to her chest, book resting on her knee, she's infatuating, even when doing a simple thing such as reading.
Kate and Yelena are singing their hearts out, the way Yelena looks at Kate as she drives is so amazing, she really adores the girl.
Everyone seems so happy, I look down at my hands, not that you can see them. My hoodie pulled down to my knuckles to hide the bruises and cuts. Everyone else is wearing tank tops and shorts, here I am black skinny jeans and a oversized hoodie. I feel so stupid. Not as stupid as I would feel if everyone knew about the state of my arms and legs.
I realise my leg is bouncing.
Up
And down
Up
And down
I watch as my leg bounces quickly. I try my best to stop it as I feel like people would ask questions. I squeeze my eyes shut pleading with my brain to stop the anxiety 'stop shaking stop shaking please man' I beg in my head, of course It doesn't work. Apparently my brain hates me and doesn't hear me.
But something else did...or someone
I feel a hand slowly place itself onto my thigh. I look up and at it's owner. Wanda. She looks at me concerned before leaning over and whispering "your thoughts are loud wanna talk about it?" I sit there with my mouth agape, breathing heavy and hands shaking. Nat must've caught on because her hand firmly grips onto my hands, stopping them from shaking. I snap my head toward Nat giving her a look of confusion.
As Yelena and Kate are too interested in the music and each other's company. Nat and Wanda take the opportunity to comfort me.
Having the two people I've been crushing on for years next to me knowing that I am struggling makes me panic more, my heart beats faster and my body shakes more.
"So you like the beach?" Nat questions randomly..probably to take my mind off things. I nod slowly "uh y-yeah like surfing is cool" wtf was that Y/N what a idiotic comeback. Nat chuckles a bit at my response as I put my head down.
A small cold hand lifts my head up, Wanda makes me look at her as she smiles softly "let us help you, okay?" She nods waiting for a response, in return I slowly nod.
"hey Lena can we make a stop? it's getting too claustrophobic in here" Nat interrupts the girls singing session, yelena turns around and looks at me realising somethings up "sure, uh Kate there should be a gas station a mile or so down that way" yelena points to the right side of the road as Kate looks at her weirdly because of the use of her name instead of a nickname.
Kate radios to the team that we need to go for a bathroom break as we turn into the gas station. All the other cars follow.
Minutes later most of the avengers are either inside the gas station getting snacks and filling up their tanks. Nat is outside talking to Clint leaving me and Wanda alone in the car.
"You coming?" Wanda says now outside the car leaning into the car holding her hand out for me, I take it and get out, cool air hits my face and i sigh.
((TRIGGER WARNING â ïž ))
â DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY TRIGGERED â
"Hey y/n take your hoodie off you look like your gonna pass out" Banner states like I don't already know that. "Back off" I say back as I walk into the gas station with Wanda following me. "he was just trying to help, plus you do look like your overheating" Wanda grabs my arm spinning me around as pain shoots up my body starting from my wrist, i try my best to keep a straight face but she sees straight through me "bathroom now." she points to the restroom door, I walk into the cold room and she shuts the door behind us "can i get the girls?" She looks down at me while I nod tears threatening to fall down my face as she turns to leave "stay here..please" she then walks out of the room closing the door.
I walk backwards till my back hits the cold wall, I slide down the wall covering my face with my hands and silently screaming into my hands. Kate already knows because she walked in on me once and Yelena guessed it somehow but Nats non the wiser because she's never really paid attention to me.
Minutes later the door swings open and a pair of warm arms wrap around me, they are Kate's because she does this every time this happens. (wish my friends would lol..anyway) Wanda kneels down to be facing me, Nat is stood in the corner of the bathroom frozen in place staring at me, Yelena starts to panic "uh I'll get a first aid kit" she then drags Nat out of the room with her quickly. Tears stream down my face as Kate moves to sit cross legged next to me and Wanda does the same sitting in front of me now. "w-uh when did you uh" Kate does hand signals toward my arms while she tries to form words with the added intimidation of Wanda being there. "4am" is all I can make out with my head down.
Yelena and Nat rush back in with first aid kits and vodka "we sent the boys to get McDonald's, that's a good 10 miles away so we have time" Nat says with a calm and collected look. Yelena walks over dropping the first aid kit on the floor and pulling me into her arms alike to what Kate done recently "can we see?" She asks softly as she grabs my hand awaiting my response.
All I can do is not even though every cell in my body is telling me to say no and run away from this I nod.
Kate grabs my other hand squeezing it as Yelena gently pulls up the sleeves on my hoodie and traces her fingers over the angry red lines that litter my arm. She sighs while looking over them. Wanda grabs the first aid kit from the floor and grabs the vodka from Natasha's hand. She opens the vodka and holds it to my mouth "drink" she orders, I do as she says, i down some of it as it stings my throat a bit "okay keep still this is gonna hurt like a bitch" Kate chirps in as she grabs the vodka and pours a little bit on my cuts, I squirm about as Yelena and Wanda try to hold me in place. I bite down on my bruised lip hard as every nerve in my body is screaming.
i zone out after that going in and out of focus on what the others are doing, the next thing I focus on is my arms bandaged up and my hoodie on the floor leaving me in an old tank top Valkyrie gave me from Asgard before it was destroyed. Yelena smirks at this and hands me a deep blue flannel instead of my hoodie. I take it and put it on hiding my arms once more. Wanda helps me up and we walk out of the gas station, throwing everything in the trunk of the car just as the boys arrive, just as they stop Tony says "hey kid nice to see you in something other than a hoodie" he nods knowingly with a smile.