Shit is getting real guys

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Y/N's POV

You woke up feeling a little dizzy, not remembering where you were. You looked at the walls, old, with that vintage painting, as the smell of tea filled the room.

Mrs.Ginger's house.

So that wasn't a nightmare. All that happened was true. The memories flashed again on your mind, you close your eyes strongly and he8ld the desire to cry again.

-You're awake...-You heard her voice- Good, I just prepared some cookies.

She put a tray on the coffeee table full of cookies and a cup of tea.

-Go ahead dear, eat.

You nodded and tasted her delicious dessert, it's amazing how she cooked so well. The tea was warm, and it you could see that it was a bright day outside.

-Mrs.Ginger...-You said resting the cup on the tray- How long did I sleep?

-You arrived and fainted when you sat on the sofa. So, for the rest of the afternoon and the whole night.

-Wow...

-You seemed tired yesterday...And scared somehow...

Her house was quiet, and that vintage aesthetic was making you have nausea. The last thing you wanted to see was a portrait from the 40s or an american flag right now.

-Are you...going to tell me what happened?-She asked delicatly.

You just realized she had no idea what was happening, you only entered her house, slept, and now ate her cookies, what a selfish girl.

-I...I discovered some friends...lied to me.-You didn't give details.

-I'm so sorry dear.-She held your hand, her skin was so cold.

-Thank you for letting me in...

-Always darling. But, you seemed scared of something, those friends...did they do something bad to you?

-Well...I think I was scared...of myself.

-Yourself?

-Sonething is...happening to me.

She then touched your father's watch on your wrist.

-"Our time will come".

You held your breath and looked at her.

-W h a t ?

-I know what's happening to you Y/N. And I'm here to help you.

-What are you talking about?

She got up from the sofa and closed the curtains, walked around the portraits, and, took one picture out of a frame, giving it to you.

-Look closely. At the corner.-She said.

At the corner of that old picture there was a symbol in a truck. One you knew very well.

-You're...part of Hydra?-Your eyes turned to her. She had a calm look on her face.

-Yes Y/N. I'm the one who gave you life.

You got up agressively and got closer to her.

-Where is the real Mrs.Ginger?

-Right here. I am her.

-She wasn't a Hydra agent.

-Who said I'm just an agent?-She smirked- No dear...I am Ophelia Sarkissian.

The whole room seemed to spin, like a huge bucket full of water dropped on you.

-You're...Madam Hydra? That's impossible...She's dead.

-That's what they say I am.-Her expression didn't change, and her thoughts just confirmed it.

-You...you knew too?-Everything was a lie? Everybody in this world seemed to knew.

-I created you Y/N. I am the responsible for Project C.-The same words from the other hydra agents you met before.- Instead of your friends who lied to you, I kept a secret until you discovered and your abilities finally blossomed.

-This is crazy...-You walked aroud the room not being able to understand.

-I called your mother.-She spoke- I told her where you were. So she could tell uou the truth.

-If that's true, then why didn't you tell me?

-Because I knew you'd react like this.

That seemed impossible. The lady you knew for 9 years was there, in front of your eyes, claiming to be the leader of a hidden evil organization, who somehow, made you jave powers.

-I'm not your enemy Y/N.-She assured- You know that.

-No...Hydra was always evil, those attacks...The recital with Sarah.

-They weren't to harm anyone. We wanted to awake your powers.

-By trying kill others?!

-By trying to awake your determination to save others. To bring your courage.

-You are lunatics...You joined the nazi, you...you tortured Bucky!

-That wasn't me. Those were crazy idiots who claimed that was best for Hydra. MY Hydra is not like that.

-Oh so there's more?

-I changed it. It's a new era. And it all started when you were born.

-I don't...I don't believe you.

-Then let me tell you.-She made a pause- You want answers right? Let me tell y9u everything Y/N.

-How will I know you're not lying?

-You know I'm not. See my gestures?-She spoke- Hear my heartbeat? You can even try to read my mind if you want to.

She continued standing there, confident. You sighed.

-Fine.

-I knee you'd make a wise choice dear. Now sit.-She pointed to the sofa, grabbed a huge machine and pointed to the curtains, projecting images on the curtain, she standed next to them and started talking like a school presentation- This what you're about to see, is the story of the Project C.

-It's like...a Powerpoint preesentation?

-Shh! Have respect!- She cleared her throat- This is the Hydra symbol as you may know. Now-She changed the picture- Let's talk about the project C.

-The Project C means "Control", by a substance well developed into the hydra labs it was possible for us, create a way to manipulate materia, atoms, alternate reality, take control of those items.

She changed to the next slide.

-The project was started and authorized by no one less then me, Ophelia Sarkissian...Oh I look so young here, don't you think?

-Whatever.-You said.

-Rude. Anyway, moving on.- She passed to the next slide and you almost gasped in surprise- To integrate the project, we needed to apply it to a new human being, a brand new one, created by a woman who had these substance injected on her while pregnant. That's when they come. Our scientist, Doctor Mark William Blake, and our Hostage, the ally, Irmak Von Sust.

*just a little note guys, I just used these images to illustrate, you can imagine whoever you want in this okay?

-Now, what consists the project C?-She explained like a teacher- The person who receives the project C serum, in this case, you, have the abilities to manipulate any type of materia, that means anything in this world, also being able to change atoms. You also have the ability to use until 100% of your brain, this activity is taken by time, the more you use it, the better it develops.

-That explains why Vincent was testing me with all those things...-You noticed.

-Exactly.-She spoke proud- Now, changing materia means that this person cannot only control physical forms, but also use her brain to alternate reality the way she wants, you can paralyze some living organisms in time, develop telikinis, wich you already did, time travel, if you developed well your abilies, anything, the sky ISN'T the limit.

-That's...a lot of stuff.

-It indeed is. Now, why create this project?

-Hydra wants to save this lost humanity. Bring peace, balance.

-Bullshit.

-No dear.-She answered- Imagine, with your powers no one could beat you. Imagine, no more wars. A way to force governments to do their jobs, to bring union, obedience, no more people diying from hungry, no more poor people on the streets. A world without fails. A world under control.

Her wors actually made sense...Bur if they did, why the Avengers hated them so much? If her Hydra was different then why all this mystery?

-Bringing peace to this planet is the first goal, how many worlds out there must suffer? We can SAVE them Y/N. But only with you by our side.

You didn't answer, she passed to the next slide.

-Our project had to be interrupted while still in progress, when you had only in fact, 1 year old. Governments started attacking all our bases, if they discovered about our initiative to stop their corruption and crimes they'd kill you.-The story seemed to pass on her eyes all over again- So you were leaded to this country by your biological parents. I came to the U.S.A too, after some years, to watch you from far. Your parents obligation was to develop your abilities.

-That's not what happened.

-Unfortunetly Mark and Irmak just had you for the better, there was never love, so the obligation of living together, appearing to be a family, made them drive each othe crazy, and since your powers never appeared show at that time, they alll assumed it failed. That you couldn't achieve your goal.

-That...I was useless...-Everything started to make sense.

-So Dr.Blake left, leaving you with Irmak, until she left too. But I didn't give up.-She spoke fiercely- All those years, being, Mrs.Ginger, was to protect you Y/N. I believed in you.

"Don't let her fool you Y/N" you keot telling yourself. "She's trying to get on your mind, she's lying..."

-You put people's lives in danger with those attacks.

-So you could save them.

-What if I couldn't?!

-But you did!-Her voice echoed through the living room.- You are extraordinary Y/N...My most proud project...You are...You are like a daughter to me...I've always said that.

-Mrs.Ginger said that.

-I am her. I never lied about those things. The only thing I did was hide my identity to keep you safe. Or the Avengers would discover my location.

-And what makes you think I won't tell them?

-Because you trust me.-She spoke.-You know I care about. More than they ever did. Because I accept you. I am telling ou the truth they never did.

-You cursed me with these powers.

-No dear- She held your face gently- I blessed you. You can help so many lives Y/N...Think about Manuel, Sarah, Eliza...You'd help the world, the people you love...

"Where do you see yourself in 10 years?" You remembered Pepper's words.

"I don't care if I'm rich or not, i just want to pay my bills and live normally like anyone. Depending on my job, help people"

-But...This won't bring harm to anyone...Right?-You asked as she walked behind you and put her hands at your shoulders.

-Of course not. We want peace. We ate trying to avoid conflicts...But unfortunely the Governments don't want that. Neither their little toys.

-Toys?

-Their armies...and-she whispered- The Avengers.

You got chills, what if all of that made sense? Wgat if you were in fact on the wrong side of the battle?

-But there are good people in the Avengers...Wanda, Bucky...

-Then we can bring them to our side. We want allies not enemies Y/N. The more the merrier.

What if that was a trap? If all of her words were not true? If everything eas a big lie for you to fall on their hands?

If it was, then it was too late.

-...And how can I help you...?

-We need to go to somewhere else we are safe. Our new QG. Madripoor.