IN MEMORY OF AN AVENGER

07L820's P.O.V

I was comfortably sitting in the corner of my jail cell in Ravencroft jail, I was transferred a few months ago, I used to be a prisoner in The Vault, but after I persuaded one of the guards to believe I was a product of his imagination and wandered for the corridors for a while, I got transferred, at the beginning I was going to be transferred to the Pegasus Project, but after they saw the state that poor guard was in, it was decided I would go to Ravencrow with the insane.

No one can say it is not a...Peculiar place, people here is insane, not precisely the nice kind of insane, but the interesting type of insane. You could maintain a small talk with anyone in this place and get out of it with a little less sanity than you had, but knowing something important. Of course, if you were the correct type of person, being in a jail won't stop any mad person from murdering you, and no one would blame it on them because "It's the voices" Oh my, psychiatrists will always amuse me. Makes me wonder who is actually insane, or more like who else is insane here.

It was like any other day, I now like in an isolated cell and only go out to eat, there is a bathroom and a shower here inside the cell. As weird as it may sound we are allowed to eat outside, this place sometimes feels more like an asylum than a jail. But I won't complain, I like eating outside.

I had my cuffs off, they were the kind of cuff that covers all your hand and arm until the middle of the forearm, I am sadly not supposed to take them off, but, what's the use of them? Poor little things thought my powers came from my hands when they actually came from my brain, that is actually the way I took them off, now lying in perfectly organized rows in a corner of the cell, all the gears, all the screws, all the little pieces of metal and all of the circuits perfectly arranged. I continued reading my book, there was this thing in which if you read a certain amount of book (that benefit your mental health, for obvious reasons) days would be taken off your sentence.

"Hello" I hears a person say, how weird, no one usually gets in here, the guards are outside, the doctors don't come to the cell, the patient goes to the lab, well, the only thing I can do is answer, right?

"Hi" I replied and looked up just to find a group of really known faces. The Avengers. THE CUFFS. I mentally yelled before conjuring them towards me and putting the cuffs together around my hands... But in front of my body, I undid them again and restrained my arms behind my back. "Pardon my late reaction, I'm not used to receiving visits"

"Neat trick" I heard Tony Stark comment.

"That? I can do something even better" I said before disappearing in a blur of dark purple. After a few milliseconds I appeared on the other side of the bars making a bow and smiling. I used the few seconds they were left speechless to return to the other side of the cell, behind the bars.

"If you can do that why haven't you run away yet?" Barton asked looking towards me skeptically.

I stared at him for a minute, then replied.

"I'm not stupid, I know that what I did, even if it was the best way to keep us from problems, was cruel and incorrect, I know it almost as well as I know that if S.H.I.E.L.D was capable of getting be behind the bars when I was powerful enough to try and take over the world in a way different that paying high amounts to politicians, they are going to be capable of getting me now, so synthesising, running away gives me years on jail, acting like a good child, taking my cocktail of pills and reading my 10 books a month takes years in jail away from me"

"The best thing to do?" asked an infuriated Black Widow.

"If I had won, Thanos wouldn't be half way here, Dark Phoenix wouldn't have striked, and you would not have to be searching for help in a criminal" I replied as calmly as no one would have expected.

"How did you know we were searching for help?"Bruce asked with a lot of tact, if I may add.

"It's part of my power, I don't know who, I don't know when, but I know a greater evil is about to strike, if it hasn't yet" I talked back to him in the calmest way I could. "Also, I expected a bit more hostility to the fact I was cuffless"

"Well, she knows why we want her, so we are leaving now" Tony Stark said putting his hands together to make the sound of one big clap.

"Wait a minute,Stark. How do we know she is not going to kill us all" Black Widow said.

"We just don't, isn't that the interesting part?" Loki, who had joined the Avengers a few years ago commented for the first time in the entire conversation.

Around half of the team turned their head to look at me just when Loki made his comment. I think it was hilarious. I don't know if they have yet to remember that when I tried to control Earth, not one person has killed, or not that I know of.

I heard the door made of bars that kept me from going anywhere within a five meter range from the door that got to the cell open, well that is a surprise.

I stared at Bruce who had opened the door for a while.

"Guys, remember she hasn't killed anyone, not even when she attempted to take over Earth" He said giving his team some sort of smile, and due to their reactions, I assumed they thought that if the green guy trusted me, why shouldn't they? I think I already think of Bruce as the nicest person on Earth.

We went out of my cell, and walked through the long hallways, at some point I started humming Gives you Hell, by The All-American Rejects, with some... Adjustments. When I got to the chorus I started singing out loud.

"And truth be told,

I'll miss you"

I sang pointing at the people on the cells by the side of the corridor. Some of them looked amused but the ones that had spoken to me laughed and some even clapped, the Avengers turned back to look at me like if I was the weirdest person on Earth.

"And truth be told,

I'm lying"

I almost shouted, most of the people inside the cells laughed and clapped even more as I opened my arms in the pose Tony stark adapted when he presented his weapons, the Avengers continued to stare at me, but I hear a slight chuckle, I think it was Loki.

We got to the roof of the Ravencraw, there I saw a helicarrier and I was told to get on it, then I was scouted to one of the rooms by a S.H.I.E.L.D agent and then I was told to wait there for a while the some guy named "Fury" I could not stop myself from slightly laughing at the name wanted to have a word with me.

The door was closed and locked, and yet it was oh so much better than the jail.

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