Avengers X Reader
Mindless (Chapter 2)
Tony ran as fast as he could to the elevator, you unconscious in his arms. He pressed the button for the 77th floor, the floor with the labs.
'He's still there. He has to be.' Tony thought frantically.
Tony was tapping his foot impatiently, praying that the elevator go faster.
"JARVIS alert Bruce I'm coming to the lab and tell him not to leave." Tony practically shouted.
"Yes Master Stark." JARVIS responded.
The elevator finally dinged, alerting Tony that they had arrived on the 77th floor. As soon as the doors opened, he sprinted down to the end of the hall where Bruce's lab was. The door slid open to reveal a tired looking Bruce Banner leaning over a table.
"Someone better be dying, Tony." Bruce said tiredly rubbing the bridge of his nose.
"Bruce…." Tony looked down at you. You looked so lifeless. He started to think you had died.
Bruce looked up at Tony then followed his gaze down to you. His eyes widened, any hint of exhaustion now gone.
"What happened to her?" Bruce asked running over to him.
"I don't know. All I know was that she… did something. I don't what then she got really pale and then her nose started bleeding and then… and then…" Tony was frantic and nearing a panic attack. You were his best friend growing up and he couldn't stand that he might lose you.
"Wait, what do you mean she did something?" Bruce asked confused.
"I don't know. All I know is she yelled 'Let go of me' then I saw a guy up against a wall about three feet above the ground."
"Was she holding him against the wall?"
"No, not physically at least."
"What do you mean by 'Not physically'?"
"I don't know. She was giving him a death glare and… well… I think she was holding him there with her mind."
"Her mind?" Bruce asked shocked and confused. "What you mean you think she's telekinetic?"
"Yes. No. I don't know! Can you fix her or not?" Tony asked frantic once again.
"I'll see what I can do." Bruce said.
"What do you mean you'll see what you can do? You're a doctor for crying out loud!"
"I'm not that kind of doctor. Look do want my help or not?" Bruce said growing slightly impatient.
"Yes!" Tony ran in and set you on top of the table. You lay there limp and pale, your nose still slowly bleeding.
Bruce put two fingers on your neck, taking your pulse. "It's weak, but steady." He continued to examine you. He soon came to a conclusion. "It seems she's had a small hemorrhage near her brain."
"What?! Her brain hemorrhaged?!" Tony shouted.
"No. I said she had a small hemorrhage near her brain. It caused the pressure in her skull to rise suddenly, making her pass out. The pressure seems to be back to normal and she should wake up soon. I will admit I've never heard of this kind of response to a small bleed. Normally, intracranial pressure would only rise when there's trauma to the brain."
"That is weird. So what you're saying is that nothing happened to her brain, and yet the pressure rose?"
"Yes that's exactly what I'm saying. There is definitely something more to this girl. Speaking of which, who is she?" Bruce asked.
"This is my cousin, (Name)."
"Your cousin?"
"What part of that sentence didn't you understand?" Tony asked.
"I understood it perfectly. I just didn't think you were so close to your cousin that's all."
"Well, we practically grew up together, so we're pretty close."
He looked down at you. The slightest bit of color has returned to your face. He sighed, "(Name), please wake up."
~~~~~ Time Skip ~~~~
You woke up and your head was pounding.
'What is this? A hangover? I didn't even drink.' You thought.
You sat up, your head hurting from the change in position. "Ow!" you hissed.
"You're awake!" You heard someone shout from across the room and start running towards you.
"Please, not so loud." You said softly.
"Sorry," the voice whispered. You opened your eyes to see Tony sitting next to you.
"How long was I out?" you asked.
"About twelve hours, give or take an hour." Tony answered. Luckily his volume was low enough to disturb your pounding head.
"What?!" you shouted, but then immediately regretted as your head was in protest. "Ow…"
"I see she's finally awake." Another voice said.
You turned your head to see a tall, fairly built man with dark hair. He looked calm, but something told you he wasn't. "Who are you?" you asked fairly softly.
"I'm Bruce Banner," he approaches you with a penlight in his hand, "Tell me, how do you feel?" he asked you shining the light in your eye to check her pupil reflexes.
You flinched away and hissed in pain. You clutched your head in your hands and shut your eyes so tight it hurts. "I'm just peachy, besides the massive headache that threatens to kill me."
"Well that's good to hear." Bruce says.
"That's good to hear?! She's in pain and that's all you have to say?" Tony raised his voice both in volume and slightly in pitch.
"OW! Will you stop yelling?" You hissed, still clutching your head.
"It could have been much worse." Bruce stated.
"How could it have been worse?!" Tony yelled.
You sighed as the two continued to bicker. Soon, the yelling became too much for your head so you got up from what you now realized was a table and walked out of the room.
The hallway was well lit, too well lit for your headache, so you rushed as fast as you could to the elevator. "JARVIS, take me to the nearest floor with a couch." you mumbled.
"Yes, Miss (Name)." he replied. With that he took you one floor up.
The doors opened to a living room area. It was donned with a couch and a love seat. On the opposite wall was a large plasma screen TV. Connected to the living room was a kitchen with all the newest high-end appliances.
"JARVIS, please shut off all the lights and close all the blinds on the floor." You said as you plopped on the couch and shut your eyes.
"As you wish." JARVIS replied. With that all the lights were shut off and all the blinds were shut. Now it was almost pitch black and it was silent. You were in bliss.
This lasted about five minutes. Then the elevator opened and voices filled the room.
"Why is it so dark in here?" A booming male voice asked causing you to jump slightly and your head to once again protest.
"Someone just turn on the lights already." Another male voice said this one considerably quieter than the first.
The lights and blinds were abruptly turned on and opened, causing you to groan in protest. That's when, now you saw, four people turned to look at you with confused expressions on their faces.
"Who are you?" a red haired female asked.
"I'm (Name). Tony's cousin." You said softly sitting up slowly.
"Tony has a cousin?" a short haired blond man asked.
"Apparently." A light brown haired male replied.
"It is nice to meet the Man of Iron's kin." A long blond haired male said in a booming voice.
"Ow. Can you not talk so loud?" you hissed.
"What's wrong with you?" the light brown haired male asked.
"She had a little mishap last night, we're still trying to figure out what's wrong." You turned to the elevator and saw Tony and Bruce standing behind the other four.
"Okay. Let's back up a little bit," you said standing up somewhat shakily, "Who are you people?"
"Well you already know Bruce," he pointed at the man you met earlier, he gave a slight wave, "This red haired beauty is Natasha," he pointed to the woman, who gave a small smile but remained silent, "This is Clint," he pointed to the man with light brown hair.
"Nice to meet you." He said.
"The quiet blond is Steve." He pointed to the man with short blond hair.
"Nice to meet you ma'am." He smiled at you.
"And the loud blond would be Thor." He pointed at the man with long blond hair.
"It is very nice to meet you, milady." He said in a, once again, booming voice.
You grimaced. 'Why is he still talking?' you thought.
"Nice to meet you all." You mumbled clutching your head in your hands.
"Tony," Steve said, "There's stuff all over the news saying a woman attacked a man at your party. Do you know who that woman was?"
You and Tony exchanged a look. "Well, it was me." You mumbled quietly.
"What?" They all but shouted at once. Well everyone but Tony.
"Will you stop shouting?" you groaned.
"What did you do?" Clint asked.
"Why don't you tell us what happened." Bruce said.
"Yeah what did happen?" Tony asked skeptically.
You sighed. "I don't even know. All I know was that I was talking to this guy and he got creepy and tried to get me into bed, I said no. He got mad. Then he grabbed me. I told him to let go, but he didn't. Eventually I got so mad I yelled at him to let go and then next thing I know, he's on the wall and everyone is staring at me."
"Tony I think you're right." Bruce said.
"Of course I am," Tony said smiling to himself, "About what exactly?" he asked confused.
"I think (Name) is telekinetic." Bruce stated.
"Wait. I'm what?" you asked confused.
"(Name), we think you may have telekinetic powers." Tony stated.
"What? How?" Steve asked, confused.
"Well," Bruce started.
You didn't pay attention to what they were saying. All you could focus on was the pain in your head. It had gotten even worse over the ten minute period you were talking to these people. It went from a protest to a full-blown riot. The pain felt like a jack hammer was ramming into your skull while you hit your head repeatedly against a wall.
Standing was becoming very difficult, due to two things. One because you were so dizzy that you felt like you were throw up any second. And two, your entire body was beginning to shake and you didn't know why.
"(Name), are you okay?" Bruce asked looking concerned.
"What?" you asked softly.
"Well you're shaking, you're pale, and it looks like you're sweating." He stated.
Now everyone was looking at you, waiting for an answer. You opened your mouth to respond but then you felt something else come up. You immediately closed your mouth and bolted to the garbage in the kitchen.
You barely made before you immediately puked. You did this for what seemed like forever. When you were finally done you sat with your back against the wall, trying to catch your breath.
"Are you okay?" you recognized the voice as Bruce, but your vision was blurry so you couldn't make anything out. At this point, even thinking hurt to do.
Soon after you felt a cool hand on your forehead. "She's hot!" you felt the hand pull away. You know recognized this voice as Clint.
"Don't talk about my cousin that way!" you heard Tony shout.
"I meant she's hot temperature wise, not looks wise. Not that I'm saying she's ugly because she's not." Clint stated.
You groaned at all the yelling and talking and the pain and everything else in between.
Bruce came up to you and felt your head. It was burning hot. So hot in fact that he pulled his hand back almost right away. "She's burning up. I think she may be sick."
"No!" Tony said sarcastically.
"This isn't a time to joke Tony. She's really sick." Natasha said with a hint of annoyance in her voice.
While everyone was talking, you were focusing on staying conscious, and failing miserably.
Soon you felt like you were being lifted and you opened your eyes to see what was happening. This of course was a bad idea. You groaned.
"Shhh. Sleep little one." You heard Thor whisper.
That was you needed to hear. With that you let yourself slip into unconsciousness.