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You were scared.

There was no way going around saying that.

Your muscles were burning and your ears were ringing.

Your eyes were darting everywhere, but all you could see was fire among the damage.

Where was everyone?

The rubble around your body bounded you to your spot, which didn’t help to add to your growing claustrophobia.

You wanted to scream, but you couldn’t.

Even if what was the Avengers facility wasn’t lying on you, you were certain you wouldn’t even be able to move anyways.

You were paralyzed with fear.

We fucked up.

We fucked up.

We fucked up.

That thought rang high in your head.

Your breathing was going short.

Your face is wet.

You’re crying.

You can’t hear much. Are you even making noise? No, you were definitely hearing something.

It was the blood rushing to your ears.

And someone making noises.

It wasn’t you.

You tried to move your hands again.

You could feel your fingers moving. Though, you couldn’t tell what you were touching.

Your hands felt numb, but so did your whole entire body.

The noise is getting louder.

Oh fuck.

Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck-…!

You poked around for a bit, what with your trembling hands, anyways.

There was something round. No, cylindrical. It was small.

Your hand gripped it with a near vice grip.

You recognized it instantly, but the unfamiliar color didn’t catch your eyes fast enough before they snapped back to the black hole in front of you .

Your heart sped up.

The voice is coming closer.

They don’t sound human.

Shit.

It was growling. Clicking noises.

Oh shit.

You clenched your teeth.

You sucked in your breath.

You closed your eyes.

You heard the stomping of feet and the scuttering of claws against the concrete.

You crushed the small glass object in your hands.

And it all went dark.