**AN**

Here is chapter two and I know it may be short but I'm trying to make the chapters longer. Anyway enjoy!

Chapter Two.

As I look up, those blue eyes catch mine and I feel like I should know them. I mean I know who he is but I feel empty looking at him. His eyes hold sympathy as I have no doubt a confused expression. Why does he sympathize me? He doesn't know me. Disgust rushes through me as he sees me vulnerable, weak.

"Sir. Please, get off." I seethe. He jumps as if shocked and releases me. He stands up and sticks his hand out to pull me up and I let him. His hands are warm and rough, he smiles at me but I keep a calm face which probably looks like a scowl.

" Alright, Kat, you and Cap are gonna be entering here" as he points to a fan on the top of the building." Banner, Stark find where they're keeping him, Hawk, Widow will be security when ready for extract." Fury states. "Myself and a few other operatives included will extract the target and keep him detained. This target is highly guarded not just for his safety but for yours. These men will kill without hesitation. Some of them work for the target so be ready. We leave at 11. So prepare yourselves, Hydra will be sending in reinforcements do not engage them. They are to be avoided at all costs." And with that we all dispersed.

The projection turned off and I walked towards the boxing rings down the hallway. The Avengers seemed to all be asking Fury who we were going after. I was curious myself but I know not to ask questions. You never ask questions.

*Flashback*

Volts of electricity surged through me as I screamed for it to stop. I heard the awful laughter of the monster that always pulled the switch. My brain was close to being completely fried I couldn't take much more. I couldn't see anything but I knew I was on a cold metal slab being electrocuted. As I was nearing unconsciousness a needle was put in my arm for today's injection.

I don't know how long I've been here, who I am or who is hurting me, I just know that laugh. When they are done with me they throw me into a dark room that only has a blanket. I have tried to escape before, there is no point I can't even find the door.

When I would come up with a plan I would scream and they would send someone in. I always fought them but then they would beat me until my body finally had no more energy to fight each day I would ask the same questions and each day the punishment would get worse. First it was a smack, then it just escaladed to pure torture. Eventually I learned to not ask questions. They killed my humanity, no longer did I care. I didn't fight back so they would reward me with more food or the best was a pillow.

One day the injection was different. Normally I would be hazy but this one, it burned every molecule in my body and something had changed, I would throw up constantly, I would have seizures, I would stay awake for hours on end. For a solid week I was miserable and then suddenly I could hear the others their screams, I could feel the boots on the ground come to get me for my next injection, I could smell the gun powder from the gun that had just shot another person and I could taste the coffee that was down the hall where the people working here just chat as if it were a normal day.

The day I was rescued I went in for more torture and another injection. This one was to kill me, but someone mixed it up with some mixture of chemicals that the doctor I guess had been making for a secret weapon he got furious and killed the person who injected me. It might as well have been the kill injection because my already heightened senses now ate at themselves and began to deteriorate on themselves. My brain felt as if someone had opened it and replaced my blood with acid. I couldn't move. I couldn't breath. My brain had finally had enough and began to shut down. At first it was awful but when the chemical got to the part of the brain that feels, it was as if it was a gift from god because I could no longer feel my impending doom.

I had nothing to feel for. I was ready to die. My hearing was slowly dissipating but wasn't completely gone when I heard the gun shots. Saw a door and people rush in all around me. They started to get a heart monitor and all sorts of needles hooked up to me. They all wore different clothing, one man in a suit made of metal, one man wasn't wearing much of clothes at all, a woman in a black skin tight suit, a man in similar black but more covered with pads everywhere, a man in a red cape with silver and gold metal shirt of some sort and then a man with a blue helmet with red white and blue all over him. Everyone was rushing. They were taking my clothes off to operate but before they could do anything something sounded like an annoying buzz, a flat line sound and then I realized I was dead. My eyes fluttered close and I wished to be somewhere else. And for a moment I was.

I woke up feeling everything in my body. My bones, my muscles, my organs, my chest. Everything hurt, at first I couldn't breathe but when I could it burned and I thought i was dying all over again. A mouth was on mine I discovered and hands were on my chest. When the mouth pulled away I saw the bright blue eyes of the red,white and blue man and relief flooded through them. I could now use my body.

It was starting to glow, everyone freaked out and ran away except the blue eyed man. It was like energy was being expelled from my body as I was now everywhere. A lightning bolt arched from my hands and the table began to shake with intensity. I looked at the man who had saved me with a pleading look for him to go. He I guess understood and left.

Energy was everywhere and I wanted it all, I craved it. The light bulbs exploded with glass and gas as I reached for the line of power. When my fingertips touched I smiled pleased but also vengeful. There was a low hum as my flesh began to hold all the energy from the building. I was strong, I was fast and I would find that doctor.

As I got down from the table I saw I was wearing a white dress my feet where bare and then I saw in the mirror my reflection. It was disgusting. My eyes looked like sunken pits with these bright blue eyes, my hair was a dark brown and reached my butt, my face was filthy. I pulled down the dress and saw bruises and scars all along my body. Not wanting to look at myself I pulled my dress back up angered and reached my hand out as I blew up the mirror with my electricity. But behind the mirror was another room, a room filled with the people who had tried to save me.

*Now*

It had been 3 years since then, but my body was proof that it wasn't just a dream. After I got better, my powers began to dwindle and soon they were gone but, my body had become stronger and I still had my hipper aware senses. Because I had no memories I had to start all over, but I never wanted to be seem weak so I trained to become the best so I could work for the people that saved me. They were the only people I knew and I wanted to be as good as them, better if i could be.

Finally I got to the boxing ring. I pulled out a punching bag, wrapped my hands with some gauze from an emergency kit and started going to town. My shoulders tensed and my form became small and tight. Each punch was practice for my doctor. The one who took everything from me. I didn't know if I had a family, friends. I had to go everyday without knowing and I wanted them back. I wanted to know who I was. What my name is, where I came from but Shield had no record of me and that aggravated me.

"Don't punch me!" Someone shouted as I turned around ready to swing. I stopped inches from their face. It was Steven.

" What do you want?" I asked annoyed he again had caught me off guard. I lowered my fist.

" Well I wanted to apologize for scaring you earlier I was just trying to get your attention," he paused and went to go sit on an old rusted bench " like now."

He looked at me with a worried expression. Great now he thinks something's wrong.

"So how have you been, I mean the last time I saw you..."

" I was naked." I finished for him

He got all awkward." Uh, yeah." He stopped and scratched the back of his neck. "You've changed. What happened to you?"

Surprised by his question I again began to stutter but eventually formed a coherent sentence." I, uh, well." Frustrated I just sat down in defeat. " I grew up. I didn't want to ever be in a position like that again, so I... I took matters into my own hands and learned a few things."

" I can see that." He chuckled. Embarrassed I turned my head away. I heard a shuffle as he walked over and sat down right in front of me. "You are so strong. What happened to you, was terrible" he swallowed "I don't know how you do it. I have seen some things but you... You seem to come out on top and I admire you for that." He clearly said.

My head turned back towards him and I saw his face was contorted with anger and sympathy. I knew what I had gone through but I don't need someone to say it, to think that they understand what I'm going through.

"Thanks but I know what happened, I relive it every day. I hate that, that...that each time I look into the mirror I see a stranger. A face with no name. A person with nothing."

I was getting angry now. My breathing was getting rigid and my vision was blurred by tears. I went to swipe them away but he caught my wrist's and looked at me. Again I turned my head to look away but he grabbed my chin and turned it toward him. He couldn't see me cry. I was never to show any weakness, never.

But he just kept looking at me with those sympathetic eyes. He pulled me to his chest as he wrapped his arms around me. I cried, like a baby. It was awful but when I was done I was exhausted, never had I cried like that. My mind relaxed as my body did too and I became limp in his arms.

He became aware that I was limp and panicked, he began to get up with me in his arms. And a surge of energy went through me as his hands touched my bare skin. It felt like electricity and Steven winced in pain. Had I done that? "I'm sorry, for being so rude to you, I just don't know why. Do I know you?" I asked then my head lulled back as I passed out. "yes" I heard in my sleep.

**AN**

So here is my second chapter . I don't know how I feel about this one but I hope you guys like it. Any feedback would be good. I'm already revising so any comments will be seen. Thanks again and until the next time enjoy!