-Abbi POV-
Once I woke up feeling much better I rolled over to see Clint in the chair beside the bed I was in. I smiled before my body decided that it was going to hurt again. I groaned saying, "OK I give up can you take me to the hospital or whatever it's called?" Clint smiled and picked me up gently saying, "Sure." I listened to his calming heartbeat as he carried me to the hospital. I didn't really look at anything when I got in there until I had the injection of morphine and it had diluted into my blood to stop the pain a bit. Then I saw Banner. I stiffened in Clint's arms and he sighed. He did walk out though like he had said he would do if I was in the room with him. I still did't care if he helped he still thought I was unneeded and a waste of everyone's time.
Nobody really wanted me. I bet Clint and Natasha were just pretending. Why did nobody love me in life?
Once Clint had put me in my room and left I layed on my bed trying to think of a way to leave. I mean it wasn't that hard to leave but when I was in this condition it is kinda hard to make a run for it. Plus I had just about everyone looking out for me as just about everyone out for me or somehow Natasha would go mad and kill everyone. I bet she wouldn't even care as it was only Fury making her pretend. As I continued to think all of this through it dawned on me that nobody ever really would love me. I cried to myself as I lost all hope.