To see the World in a Grain of Sand
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AN: Hey there everyone no I don't own anything Marvel, so far the only things I own are Vivienne, Rachel, Doctor Peteron, James and Ellie. R&R. Thanks everyone.
AN: This will build up to Winter Solider.
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Vivienne and Milena are two very unique women but that both have something in common, they don't same to fit in this cookie cuter world. Together they free lance for the highest bidder; this comes with draw backs. Not all bidders need things done for the right reasons. This putts them on S.H.I.E.L.D.'s radar and in the sites of the one and only Alexander Pirece. R&R.
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To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in an hour.
A Robin Redbreast in a Cage
Puts all Heaven in a Rage.
A dove house fill'd with doves and pigeons
Shudders Hell thro' all its regions.
A Dog starv'd at his Master's Gate
Predicts the ruin of the State.
A Horse misus'd upon the Road
Calls to Heaven for Human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted Hare
A fiber from the Brain does tear.
He who shall train the Horse to War
Shall never pass the Polar Bar.
The Beggar's Dog and Widow's Cat,
Feed them and thou wilt grow fat.
The Gnat that sings his Summer song
Poison gets from Slander's tongue.
The poison of the Snake and Newt
Is the sweat of Envy's Foot.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the Lies you can invent.
It is right it should be so;
Man was made for Joy and Woe;
And when this we rightly know
Thro' the World we safely go.
Every Night and every Morn
Some to Misery are Born.
Every Morn and every Night
Some are Born to sweet delight.
Some are Born to sweet delight,
Some are Born to Endless Night.
William Blake
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Muskingum County, Ohio
October 13, 1988
Scream's rippled around the halls unlike anything they have ever heard; waves of pain that rose, peaked, and fell. It seemed to have been going on for hours, men and women rushed down the hall to the source. The doctor on hand that afternoon, followed pushing passed the orderly's, there lay a dark haired woman bonded to the bed. She was the source of the screams more or less. There for all to see was her round stomach, it was swollen in size - her entire body was slightly swollen - this was the cause of her screaming the baby was coming. The doctor looked at one of the orderly's, "Get an ambulance her now." He ordered.
With that the orderly rushed out running to the nearest phone calling 911. The doctor made his way into the room, turning back the orderly's were still congested in the doorway and hall. "Everyone back to work." He tried to yell over the screaming women. One by one the orderly's left till there was only two left and the doctor. The tall blond haired doctor looked at the dark haired women as she laid there screaming, "Get me a gurney." The two orderly's look reluctant to go, "One of you go and get me a gurney." The smaller of the two rushed out; the blond haired doctor moved to un-strap her, the orderly followed the doctors' moves on the other side of the bed.
The small orderly rolled the gurney in the bigger orderly was standing at the foot of the bed with the doctor at the head. The blond haired doctor grabbed two fists full of the sheet, eyes locked with the orderly, "On 3." The bigger orderly grabbed two fists full of the sheet and gave the doctor a sharp nod with that the doctor called out, "3." The two of them raised the women off the bed and onto the gurney. The doctor pushed the gurney out the door and down the hall the two orderly's on either side of the rolling bed.
The blond doctor navigated down the hall, turning left of the front door - the orderly that called 911 held the door open - pushing through the door the ambulance pulled up. Soon the EMT's opened the back rolling there gurney out, soon they too raised the still screaming women. One of the EMT's asked the doctor, "How long has she has been screaming?" as they were still working to get everything done.
"Just about 20 minutes." The blond doctor responded. The EMT's were working fast moving with precision; looking at the dark haired women once more another wave of intense pain shot through her causing her to scream once more.
"What's her name?" the other EMT asked the doctor.
Looking down at the chart that he took from the room, opening it, "Names Rachel Heming. Psychosis; Delusions and Parana." The blond doctor told the EMT's as they strapped her in pushing the gurney back into the ambulance. "I'm coming with you." Looking back at the orderly's, "Call Doctor Shaw and get him to come in." And with that the blond Doctor was in the back of the bus; the doors closed.
"What's your name Doctor?" asked the EMT in the back looking at the blond doctor.
"Doctor Will Paterson." Said the blond doctor. The dark brown haired woman's voice was getting raspy and dull for all her screaming she had done, not that it stopped her screaming her lungs out.
The ride went by quick as they soon pulled in front of the hospital, the bus doors opened with the doctor and the EMT getting out with the rolling bed. They were soon met by two doctors and a few nurses with that they whisked Rachel and her unborn baby away in the hospital leaving be hide Doctor Paterson. The doctor made his way inside to the nurse's stanchion, "May I use your phone? It's for a patient that was just wheeled in." He looked at the nurse sitting down.
"Sure, just make it quick." She said before taking some papers and walking away.
Doctor Paterson moved the phone form be hide the counter to the top ledge - opening the file - the only number on it was the number of Rachel's God Father, a mister Alexander Pierce. Dialling the number giving with two rings the phone was answered. "Yes, hello. This is Doctor Paterson from Brynmore Psychiatric Facility... Yes, she's fine, I'm calling you from the Hospital Rachel's in labor... Yes of course I'll let them know... See you soon." The Doctor was off the phone.
It seemed like it was forever till the doctor came out to see Doctor Paterson; Paterson was out of his chair meting the Doctor half way, "Is everything ok?" asked Paterson.
"The mother is fine, the baby on the other hand... she's breech and on top of that she also has the umbilical cord round her neck." Looking Doctor Paterson in the eyes, "She's getting prepped for an emergency caesarean; is her family on their way?"
"Yes, they should be here within the next few hours." Replied Paterson, with that said the Doctor moved back through the door he came out of. The waiting game was on.
There laying on the bed being cut open was Rachel - unable to feel the pain due to the painkillers - was unable to see what was going on due to the mesh screen. She could sense fluid whooshing out through the opening; feeling the surgeon's assistant pressing on to her belly helping in the birth of her baby. The breached baby was born bottom-first the obstetrician lifting the baby out. The cord was unwrapped not a sound could be hard for the baby girl; the room was still as the Doctor rubbed the baby trying to get the baby to take a breath, move or make a nose.
The older nurse was holding Rachel's hand and her breath; Rachel pulled the nurse's hand, causing the women to look at her. Rachel's green eyes showing fear and worry, she tried to speak, but her voice was hoarse. The nurse leaned in when Rachel's whisper washed over her, "Don't let them take my baby. Please hide her form Hydra, save her." The nurse's eye's showed confusion just then a wail was heard, the baby girl would make it. The baby girl was wrapped up in a blanket and placed with Rachel with one look at the baby and back to the nurse, Rachel knew what she needed to do.
Once Rachel was fixed up and moved to her room, she knew she had very little time before he come for the baby. She cradled the baby in her arms as she slowly moved into the hall looking and hoping. The older nurse turned the corning see Rachel moving in the halls. Walking to Rachel, "Ma'am... Ma'am." She whispered to the dark haired women. Rachel looked back to the nurse and paused as the nurse walked to her, "I'll help you." The nurse told her, "The 107th will never forget."
Rachel gave a small smile to the nurse looking down at her baby girl kissing her red hair, "You'll never know just how much I love baby girl. Be safe." Handing the baby over to the nurse, she walked back into her hospital room and cried.
The older nurse walked down the hall and turned into a hospital room, crying could be hard as the door opened. There on the floor were a husband and wife huddled - they looked up to see the nurse holding the red headed baby - the nurse moved over to them. The wife looked to her husband, "This isn't our baby." She whimpered.
"No, but the women how just gave birth to her can't take her." The older nurse said to them, "She'll need to be moved back to Brynmore Psychiatric Facility when she is healed." Looking to the couple, "She'll need love and care, with a strong family to look after Major." Looking at the husband, "There are things in this world that would look to take that from her. Will you look after her?"
The husband and wife looked at one and other, "We will look after the best way we can." Looking back at the nurse, "We will do right raising this little girl, I swear on my grandfather's grave." Once he finished saying what needed to be said the nurse handed over the baby girl to them. They never saw the nurse leave the room, "What will we call her, Ellie?" looking up at his wife.
"We could name her after your godmother." The red headed wife known as Ellie told her husband.
"Margaret?" the brown haired man chuckled, "Oh yeah, she'd love that." The husband looked into his wife's eyes, "What about Vivienne Margaret Phillips? Your mom and my godmother."
Ellie looked deep into his eyes, "Vivienne? Really James, isn't that a little old for her?"
James gave his wife a sweet smile, "No, it's a strong name." Looking down at the baby in her arms, "She'll need to be strong being our baby girl don't you think?"
The red headed women looked down at that baby girl, "She will forward your going to chase all the boy away." Her husband gave a full hearted laugh.
Unknown to the happy couple just down the hall a man marched passed their room on his way to see his goddaughter's new born baby. Pushing the door open there stood the dark haired brunette standing looking out the window hand on her stomach, "Now you'll never have what your next Red Skull." The man moved to where the baby girl lay unmoving with red hair.
"What have you done?" The man raged coming at her, "What do you do to her? She was going to be the head of our next generation!" he growled at Rachel backhanding her across the face, she fell to the floor. "You have outlived your purpose."
Rachel laughed from the floor, "Death would be a nice reprieve from Hydra and you Alexander Pierce." Looking up at the older man before her, "What would you have done raise her as your own, mold her into what you need?" Alexander turned away from her, "I'll see you on the other side Pierce."
The night right there in the hospital, Rachel died with a bullet to her head - untraceable soviet made bullet - the shooter was never found.