I had caught Tony giving me suspicious glances whenever I looked at him, and after every movement that I made, he would scribble down a note and continue to observe me. It was odd and unsettling and I didn't like it.

It's been a week since Tony started taking notes on me, but suddenly today, he stopped and I don't know if I should run or confront him.

Three days is how long it's been after Tony stopped taking notes on me, and today I needed to find Steve.

"Steve!" I yelled through the empty room. No reply. "JARVIS where is everyone?" I got in the elevator and hit the button for the movie room, the only floor I hadn't checked yet.

"The team is currently sitting in the movie theater," the AI responded kindly.

I thanked JARVIS as the doors to the elevator opened, and I walked out onto the movie theater floor.

"Guys?" I called again. I heard some shuffling in the theater and walked to the door throwing it open. I saw the faces of everyone but Clint and Natasha. "Hey what's going on in-" my sentence was cut short by something sharp hitting my neck. My hand immediately flew to the object, which was a dart. I pulled it from my neck and look to my right.

Tony was sitting with a dart blower in his hand, a smirk on his lips. I smelled the dart and gave Tony a suspicious glance. "This isn't poison. What is it?" Tony's smirk just got wider, and all of a sudden I felt sleepy. Very sleepy. My eyes closed and I dropped to the floor, falling into a horrible sleep filled with memories and nightmares.

ʏȏȗ ċѧṅ'ṭ ṡєʟʟ Ԁяєѧṃṡ ṭȏ ƿєȏƿʟє ẇһȏ һѧṿє ẇѧʟҡєԀ ṭһяȏȗɢһ ṅıɢһṭṃѧяєṡ.

Sorry for such a short chapter! Next one will be longer!