Subject X and Y || Avengers Story
Captured by Hydra
Subject Y and Subject X II Avengers
Captured By Hydra
(A/N): There will be some different languages in this story but I will put translations after.
- Co-Author, Emberlynn.
-Izzie's POV-
I came from the farmers market to my family's little farmhouse in Mexico and saw my Mama and Papa laying on the ground with their necks twisted in a weird way, blood dripping from their mouths. I back up and bump into an older man, "Hi young one, I am Alexander Peirce and you are the new fist of HYDRA along with another one." I scream and try to run but feel a needle in my neck then it's all black.
I wake up and my hands have gloves on them, a guard takes a mouthguard and pushes it in my mouth. Metal clamps around my head, the shocking starts...."AHHHHHGGGG!" I scream.
I scream until my throat is raw, You serve HYDRA, YOU ARE NOTHING. my head screams. The boundings unlock and I step towards Alexander and monotone, "Ready to comply." he nods and says, "Subject X, you are to sleep and then train in the morning." I nod and my handler directs me to my room. I lay down on the dirty, hard ground and fall asleep.
1 year of missions for HYDRA. X is sent to KGB'S Red Room for a little to train then comes back. Then Ember, or Y enters the picture.
-Ember's POV-
I was Six. From a little town in Berlin, Deutschland (Germany). I was coming home from school, I opened my front door.
”Mutter! Vater! (Mother, father) I’m home!” I set down my backpack, and raced upstairs to ma and pa’s room.
I opened their door, to see my parents tied to chairs with gags in their mouths. Pa was hanging his head on the back of the chair. Blood oozing from his chest. Ma, she was crying and struggling, trying to get out of the bonds.
”M-ma?.. Pa?..” I directed my gaze to the men holding a gun to Ma’s head.
“Ah, Hallo Kind. Sie werden kommen bei uns, oder deine Mutter stirbt. (Ah, hello child. You will come with us, or your mother dies.)” The tallest man says.
I look at my mother, with pure terror in my eyes. She shook her head, indicating to not go with them and let her die.
”NEIN!! Sie hässliche Schweine! Leg die Waffe nieder! (NO!! You ugly pigs! Put the gun down!)” I said falling to the ground, crying.
BANG. BANG. BANG.
“NEIN! MUTTER BITTE!! bitte sei nicht tot.. (NO! MOTHER PLEASE!! please don’t be dead..)” I screamed, tears falling to the ground. The once beautiful woman I had known as my mother, was now dead. A while cloth covered my mouth, a funny smell filled my lungs.
I woke seeing a white wall. As my eyes focused, I looked around. I was in a Metal arm chair, my arms bound to the arm rests, my ankles to the legs of the chair. A man in a white lab coat walked towards me. It was the same man that had killed my mother.
”Ahh Subject Y, you are a awake.” The man said with a thick German accent. “You will Obey me. You will serve for HYDRA.” He kept on talking to me as I slowly drifted into pain.
I started screaming, trying to push his words out of my mind. “NEIN!! AGGH NEIN!! ICH DIENE NIEMANDEM!! (NO!! AGGH NO!! I SERVE NO ONE!!)” I soon fell asleep.
A week later I meet Izzie, or should I say X.
