Chapter 7: Plans and Files
2 years. 2 years since things were happy. All our lives were changed the day I was put in that coma. Everyone seemed to treat me differently around me, more cause. Like they would hurt me in some way. My wolf and I have been closer in a way, he trains me and tells stories of what he called the "KGB" era. He explained what I saw in my dream, he and my mother were in a very secretive relationship. We would train everyday for 5 hours. I needed to keep my mind off of Phoenix and everything that has happened because of him.
Dad had left his laptop open one day so I thought that I would take a look. I knew of an agent that released all the files on HYDRA but a very secret few remained a mystery. I thought I would look for anything on Phoenix. I knew his biological parents were, my "uncle", Peter Parker and his partner Wade Wilson.
𝘜𝘚𝘌𝘙 𝘐𝘋𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘐𝘛𝘠: 𝘛𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘬
...𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨...
𝘐𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥. 𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘛𝘖𝘕𝘠 𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘒
𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩: 𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘹 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳
𝘕𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥.
𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩: 𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘹 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯
𝘕𝘰 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥.
𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩: 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘚𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘳
𝘈𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 15 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮?
𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘍𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴: 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳, 𝘞𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯
1 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥: 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯?
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘏𝘠𝘋𝘙𝘈 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘢𝘣𝘢𝘴𝘦. 𝘈𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥?
"... 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘞𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘭... 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥... 𝘱𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘢𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴: 𝘈𝘯𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘬... 𝘚𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘚𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘥... "
𝘚𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩: 𝘚𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘚𝘱𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮
𝘈𝘱𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘹𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 16 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥. 𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘧𝘪𝘤 𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮?
𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩?
𝘍𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥: 𝘔𝘦𝘥𝘚𝘤𝘢𝘯 (𝘗𝘳𝘦-𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘺)
𝘕𝘢𝘮𝘦: 𝘗𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘹 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘴𝘰𝘯-𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘦𝘳
𝘏𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵: 5'8
𝘞𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵: 125 𝘓𝘉𝘚
𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘛𝘺𝘱𝘦: 𝘜𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯
𝘋𝘕𝘈: 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘗𝘈𝘙𝘒𝘌𝘙, 𝘗𝘌𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘞𝘐𝘓𝘚𝘖𝘕, 𝘞𝘈𝘋𝘌
𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘮: 𝘚𝘊𝘈𝘙𝘓𝘌𝘛 𝘚𝘗𝘐𝘋𝘌𝘙
𝘊𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘗𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯: 𝘊𝘖𝘕𝘍𝘐𝘙𝘔𝘌𝘋
𝘚𝘶𝘳𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥:
𝘉𝘖𝘕𝘌 𝘙𝘌𝘐𝘕𝘍𝘖𝘙𝘊𝘌𝘔𝘌𝘕𝘛𝘚: (𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘟. 7-8 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘊𝘌𝘋𝘜𝘙𝘌𝘚)
𝘋𝘕𝘈 𝘍𝘜𝘚𝘐𝘖𝘕: (𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘟. 4-5 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘊𝘌𝘋𝘜𝘙𝘌𝘚)
𝘚𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎𝘌𝘙 𝘐𝘔𝘗𝘓𝘈𝘕𝘛𝘚: (𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘟. 2-3 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘊𝘌𝘋𝘜𝘙𝘌𝘚)
𝘚𝘌𝘕𝘚𝘖𝘙𝘠 𝘌𝘟𝘗𝘈𝘕𝘚𝘐𝘖𝘕: (𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘟. 3-4 𝘕𝘖𝘕-𝘐𝘕𝘝𝘈𝘚𝘐𝘝𝘌)
𝘙𝘌𝘊𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘉𝘙𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘖𝘕: (𝘈𝘗𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘟 20-30 𝘕𝘖𝘕-𝘐𝘕𝘝𝘈𝘚𝘐𝘝𝘌)
𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘢𝘵 𝘔𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘳: 𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘑𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘉𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘴 (𝘞𝘐𝘕𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘚𝘖𝘓𝘋𝘐𝘌𝘙 𝘗𝘙𝘖𝘎𝘙𝘈𝘔 𝘊𝘈𝘕𝘋𝘐𝘋𝘈𝘛𝘌)
𝘕𝘖𝘛𝘌𝘚:
𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥, 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵'𝘴 𝘋𝘕𝘈.
𝘈𝘋𝘏𝘋, 𝘋𝘺𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘤, 𝘖𝘊𝘋, 𝘈𝘕𝘟𝘐𝘌𝘛𝘠,
𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳. 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘤𝘦𝘦𝘥?
I slammed the computer shut, throwing it on the chair I was sitting on. Is this why he is so messed up, why he snapped? Peter was murdered so that they could have his kid. But why? Everything about him fell into place. His action, the way he was afraid of us for a year after moving in. There was something that seemed so right about our friendship though. The feeling that we were meant to be friends keeps pulling at me, like I'm the one to help him through this. My mind was racing trying to take in this information.
Today was special though. Today Phoenix turns 18 and he would still be locked in confinement. I have lived 7 years of my life trying to figure out who he really was and now I know. All his suffering is because of HYDRA. They took him from a young age and tortured him for years. All the pain he holds is not his own, but the monster they created. I muse over this as I take the elevator to the floor that holds Phoenix's chamber. He's sitting on the floor, hunched possessively over something. I think it's a book of some sort.
"I remembered." Phoenix says it without turning around. I still get the creeps from the fact he can just tell who's around him. "My name."
"That's... good." I say, sitting down outside the chamber. "What was it?"
"Phoenix Wilson-Parker." He flips another page in the book. "Names and faces have been kinda piecing themselves together. Other things, too. Wanda thinks it's a good thing but Tony doesn't. It triggers..." He shrugs, still flipping through the book. "And I remembered you."
"You... remembered me, from when?" I look at him as I question what he was talking about. I can't think of anytime that I have known him except these 7 years.
"We were kids growing up here. My parents were really good friends with Tony." Phoenix closes the book, turning to look at me for the first time. "Tony wiped all your memories of me so you wouldn't be in any danger. But we knew each other. We were friends." I try to understand what he's saying. My Dad wiped all memory I had of my best friend? Is this why I feel like I have to help him? And... why wouldn't Dad have told me? I lean back, trying to recall anything, but I can't. I pull out my tablet, and then pause.
"JARVIS, are there any videos of me and Phoenix?" I ask, and Jarvis uploads several files to my tablet. I share my tablet screen to the screen in Phoenix's chamber, clicking the first file. Dad is holding a bundle, which I realize is me. Phoenix is trying to look in the bundle, Peter holding him up as he does.
"Wha's it do?" Phoenix looks at Dad, and Dad laughs.
"It exists." Dad says, and I laugh. Despite the how odd this situation is, and how strange it is to see these things I don't remember, it's such a Tony Stark answer. Phoenix seems entranced by the baby Me, and Peter picks him up, Phoenix putting his head on Peter's shoulder.
"Can I have it?" Phoenix asks, and Peter and Tony both start laughing. I can hear another voice, and I think it's Wade. He says something about not needing anymore kids. I hardly recognize this younger Phoenix, without all the scars. For a moment, I wonder what life would have been like if Peter and Wade weren't killed. Would Phoenix still be here, or would he have gone to college somewhere? Dad had told me that Phoenix is extremely smart. Would he have gone to school and been popular, with friends and a girlfriend? Would he have been friends with me as he got older, or... I shake my head, not wanting to think that.
Each day I come back to see how he's doing and bring him something new. Yesterday it was a picture of his parents that I found, and today it was just another book from his room. "How are you feeling today?" I wondered while walking into his "chamber" room. When I looked up I saw him just sitting there on the floor. He looked sad, he seemed to be distant or thinking about something.
"Phoenix, look at me. I promise I will find a way to get you out and fixed for good". He looked at me in the eyes and just whispered a small thank you. Running to my room I pull out my phone and try to contact Shuri. All those years ago she helped James and I need to see if she can help again.
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