The Insane Initiative
Chapter four- Test subject
My eyes opened to Natasha standing over me. I wondered what she needed. I mean why she was here? I remember most of yesterday except the last part after I asked Tony what the time was. Then people started talking and things went into me. I just don’t know. Nat whispered something into the earpiece she had on. I tried to listen but she must have had a master’s degree in whispering because I couldn’t hear her at all. She walked out of the room without a proper hi or goodbye. She must be up to something. I decided it was a waste to stay awake so I figured I should take a nap.
--Natasha’s point of view—
Amy opened her eyes and looked around. No words. She just looked around. She couldn’t be awake! We gave her the most powerful sedative the medical department had. Just two nights and one day. This couldn’t be right. I decided I should tell Fury to start the tests.
“Director Fury. Amy woke up. Start the tests.” I whispered. I knew she couldn’t hear me because one of the side effects to the sedative was temporary hearing loss. I walked out of her lab room and started down the hall way to headquarters. We decided to test her on different emotion chemicals and to see what her reaction was. She would be able to remember memories that impacted her the most. When I got to headquarters Fury was talking to some of the staff that was going to do the tests. But obviously the chemicals were made by Mr. and Mr. Science themselves. Or known as Tony and Bruce. The materials were already in the test room. I went down with Tony to get Amy but when we got there she was asleep. It was decided to wake her up.
--Amy’s POV—
I woke up with a punch to the arm. I looked up and it was Tony and Natasha.
“Why was I just punched?” I asked. This was a little odd for the two of them. I never expected to be woken up by being punched.
“Because you need to wake up. See the world. Meet more people.” Tony said. I was just a little puzzled. It wasn’t that late in the day or so I thought. I wondered who was I gonna meet today.
“But first you need to stand up. We’ll help you. If you start to fall I’ll catch you. Okay?” Natasha said
“What makes you think I can’t help her too? I’m very qualified.” Tony said jokingly. Natasha smirked. She held out her hand and I hesitated a little bit. I pushed off the blankets that were on me to help keep me warm; I was a naturally cold person. With a lot of pain I swung my legs off the bed and took Natasha’s hand. Tony walked over to my other side and took that hand as well. I didn’t have enough strength to be steady by just holding a hand. I started to stumble and they caught the memo.We walked over to another lab room and went inside. As soon as I was inside I was stabbed with a needle and carried over to a chair/bed thingy with straps and stuff. I started to panic like I always do. Tony left and I saw a few more faces. Clint? My arms and legs were being restrained and an IV was in me now. I started to drift off but not completely into slumber. It was like a dream-like state. Something was put into me and I remembered something from a long time ago.
“Mooooommm! Come here! I need my medication. My bipolar is actin up again!!!” I was unusually happy that day. But I knew if I didn’t do anything about it, bad things would start to happen.
“Sure Hun! But remind me sooner so this doesn’t happen again!” My mom said. My mom was like my own personal superhero. Always there to save the day. Except on the days she worked.
The memory was over and I thought of how happy I felt that day. It was defiantly the best day of the week then. There was another needle administered into my veins and I remembered something again.
“Stop! I didn’t do anything wrong and neither did my mom! So stop!!!!” I pleaded at my mom’s boyfriend. He was drunk and angry and needed a target to lash it all out on. My mom and I were there to be his targets.
“Well you know what?! I don’t give a damn! So shut your mouth and quit being such a dumb bitch!” He demanded. He continued to hit and abuse me while I was having a panic attack.
This memory was over thank goodness. I wondered why they were giving me this stuff. Maybe to crack the code of my illness? There was another drug given to me and this was the worst of all.
My mind brought me back to the day I was home alone for the first day. The day of the attack on New York. I was falling down 50 stories while the feeling was knocked out of me.
My eyes opened and I started panicking. This was the worst panic attack I’ve ever had. I was throwing my arms to try to break the restraints, and I was stabbed again. Way to go Amy. Then my world went very, very dark.
--Natasha’s POV—
“There must have been something in the last one to set her off. She shouldn’t have woken up.” This is like nothing I have ever seen before. Amy is something special. Or her mind is. I went to take the results to The R&D labs where Tony and Bruce were, I also took them to Fury. He might have an explanation. Or not. It’s always a 50/50 with him. I went back to the test room where Amy was. Clint and I moved her to another Bed and restrained her. We set up her next test up and put the red button within her reach. I gave her a recovery medicine and a medicine to wake her up. I walked out of the room and went to headquarters. The cameras were exactly where they needed to be, as well with the personnel placed around the building. Show time!
--Amy’s POV—
My mind woke up but my eyes wouldn’t let me wake up. So I’m just laying there on some weird bed being restrained and surprisingly not panicking. That was a first. My eyes finally open and all I see is some weird red button placed next to me. Why would it be placed so close to me? I try and get close enough to it to that I can press it. I successfully push it and all of my restraints are gone. I go to stand up and I realize that there is still an IV attached to me. I pull it out and stand up. I run over to the door and I try to get it to open. It’s not working. I’m getting smart here.
“JARVIS! Can you open that door in front of me?” I say. I thought since all of the doors are basically guarded by the electronic butler, I thought hey, why not give it a shot?
“I cannot open it, but I can unlock it for you Miss Amy.” It said. The door was unlocked and I started sprinting with a few limps along the way. There were footsteps from A few other agents coming towards me and I thought- let’s try to take this one down. If I can.
--Natasha’s point of view—
Amy opened her eyes and looked around. No words. She just looked around. She couldn’t be awake! We gave her the most powerful sedative the medical department had. Just two nights and one day. This couldn’t be right. I decided I should tell Fury to start the tests.
“Director Fury. Amy woke up. Start the tests.” I whispered. I knew she couldn’t hear me because one of the side effects to the sedative was temporary hearing loss. I walked out of her lab room and started down the hall way to headquarters. We decided to test her on different emotion chemicals and to see what her reaction was. She would be able to remember memories that impacted her the most. When I got to headquarters Fury was talking to some of the staff that was going to do the tests. But obviously the chemicals were made by Mr. and Mr. Science themselves. Or known as Tony and Bruce. The materials were already in the test room. I went down with Tony to get Amy but when we got there she was asleep. It was decided to wake her up.
--Amy’s POV—
I woke up with a punch to the arm. I looked up and it was Tony and Natasha.
“Why was I just punched?” I asked. This was a little odd for the two of them. I never expected to be woken up by being punched.
“Because you need to wake up. See the world. Meet more people.” Tony said. I was just a little puzzled. It wasn’t that late in the day or so I thought. I wondered who was I gonna meet today.
“But first you need to stand up. We’ll help you. If you start to fall I’ll catch you. Okay?” Natasha said
“What makes you think I can’t help her too? I’m very qualified.” Tony said jokingly. Natasha smirked. She held out her hand and I hesitated a little bit. I pushed off the blankets that were on me to help keep me warm; I was a naturally cold person. With a lot of pain I swung my legs off the bed and took Natasha’s hand. Tony walked over to my other side and took that hand as well. I didn’t have enough strength to be steady by just holding a hand. I started to stumble and they caught the memo.We walked over to another lab room and went inside. As soon as I was inside I was stabbed with a needle and carried over to a chair/bed thingy with straps and stuff. I started to panic like I always do. Tony left and I saw a few more faces. Clint? My arms and legs were being restrained and an IV was in me now. I started to drift off but not completely into slumber. It was like a dream-like state. Something was put into me and I remembered something from a long time ago.
“Mooooommm! Come here! I need my medication. My bipolar is actin up again!!!” I was unusually happy that day. But I knew if I didn’t do anything about it, bad things would start to happen.
“Sure Hun! But remind me sooner so this doesn’t happen again!” My mom said. My mom was like my own personal superhero. Always there to save the day. Except on the days she worked.
The memory was over and I thought of how happy I felt that day. It was defiantly the best day of the week then. There was another needle administered into my veins and I remembered something again.
“Stop! I didn’t do anything wrong and neither did my mom! So stop!!!!” I pleaded at my mom’s boyfriend. He was drunk and angry and needed a target to lash it all out on. My mom and I were there to be his targets.
“Well you know what?! I don’t give a damn! So shut your mouth and quit being such a dumb bitch!” He demanded. He continued to hit and abuse me while I was having a panic attack.
This memory was over thank goodness. I wondered why they were giving me this stuff. Maybe to crack the code of my illness? There was another drug given to me and this was the worst of all.
My mind brought me back to the day I was home alone for the first day. The day of the attack on New York. I was falling down 50 stories while the feeling was knocked out of me.
My eyes opened and I started panicking. This was the worst panic attack I’ve ever had. I was throwing my arms to try to break the restraints, and I was stabbed again. Way to go Amy. Then my world went very, very dark.
--Natasha’s POV—
“There must have been something in the last one to set her off. She shouldn’t have woken up.” This is like nothing I have ever seen before. Amy is something special. Or her mind is. I went to take the results to The R&D labs where Tony and Bruce were, I also took them to Fury. He might have an explanation. Or not. It’s always a 50/50 with him. I went back to the test room where Amy was. Clint and I moved her to another Bed and restrained her. We set up her next test up and put the red button within her reach. I gave her a recovery medicine and a medicine to wake her up. I walked out of the room and went to headquarters. The cameras were exactly where they needed to be, as well with the personnel placed around the building. Show time!
--Amy’s POV—
My mind woke up but my eyes wouldn’t let me wake up. So I’m just laying there on some weird bed being restrained and surprisingly not panicking. That was a first. My eyes finally open and all I see is some weird red button placed next to me. Why would it be placed so close to me? I try and get close enough to it to that I can press it. I successfully push it and all of my restraints are gone. I go to stand up and I realize that there is still an IV attached to me. I pull it out and stand up. I run over to the door and I try to get it to open. It’s not working. I’m getting smart here.
“JARVIS! Can you open that door in front of me?” I say. I thought since all of the doors are basically guarded by the electronic butler, I thought hey, why not give it a shot?
“I cannot open it, but I can unlock it for you Miss Amy.” It said. The door was unlocked and I started sprinting with a few limps along the way. There were footsteps from A few other agents coming towards me and I thought- let’s try to take this one down. If I can.
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10/27/16