In the 21st century, New York, USA.

Layers of cloudy clouds piled up endlessly, the heavy rain was pouring, the sky seemed to be torn open, and the sea water from another world poured in endlessly, as if it was going to flood the entire city.

This rain has been going on for almost a week.

And it has been nearly a week since Steve and the others came back from Atlantis.

Siren opened her eyes around three o'clock in the afternoon. She heard the sound of rain outside and smelled the moisture in the air. She wrapped up the quilt and turned over, closed her eyes again, and let herself fall asleep as soon as possible.

She is terrified of being awake, and if she could, she wished it was winter so she could sleep forever.

However, the reality is not beautiful. Spring is over and summer is coming. She can't sleep even if she wants to, and she can't escape even if she wants to. She can only pretend to be dead in the Avengers base.

The trip to Atlantis kept the girl in a state of confusion and anxiety. She was afraid of seeing anyone, and even more afraid of seeing her former companions.

She resisted all kindness, even though she had asked that question that day and got Steve's answer, she still didn't know how she would face them.

"Sirens?"

Just as the girl closed her eyes and forced herself to sleep again, a voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Immediately afterwards, Friday got the order and opened the door without waiting for the siren to respond.

A girl in a long red dress walked in and walked to Siren's bed.

Her amber pupils were full of worry and sadness, holding a glass of juice in her hand, she knelt down and asked softly, "Do you want some juice, I just made it."

The siren was silent and did not speak.

Her eyes are open, one is golden green and the other is pitch black.

The girl's left eye can no longer grow, so Tony can only install a prosthetic eye for her after the skin of her eye socket has healed. Hitomi also takes time.

Wanda sighed: "Or can I help you relieve your emotions?"

There is a beautiful red halo between her fingers. During this time, the Scarlet Witch tried countless times to heal the siren's emotional wounds, but to no avail. Wanda, while reading it, was also frightened one after another, making it impossible to last the treatment for too long.

"I'll try again, at least you will be more comfortable." The witch suggested.

The Siren's eyes moved down to Wanda's face.

"Do you have something to say?" The witch leaned over, "You can tell me, but I won't tell them."

After that, the girl was silent for a long time, so long that Wanda thought she just fell asleep with her eyes open.

Then, the Siren suddenly said, "How is Steve?"

"He... is very worried about you, blames himself and is very sad, but he needs to deal with many things," Wanda shook her head and said helplessly, "Every time I see the captain, he looks very tired, but we There was no communication…”

"Where's Tony?"

Talking about him, the Scarlet Witch felt helpless: "He is also busy, but he said that your eyes hurt him, and there is no way to get over his sadness in a short time, so it will take a while before he can see you."

That's what a man would say.

Siren thought for a while and noticed something was wrong.

"Did something happen?"

"...Yes. Cui escaped, attacked Daniel, and almost killed his girlfriend," Wanda said.

The girl recalled the boy who spoke so fast, and was a little worried: "Are they okay?"

"It doesn't matter, Sam has been protecting them with the red wings, but Choi escaped anyway, and..."

Having said that, Wanda shut her mouth and didn't continue.

The girl smiled without a smile.

"Choi has the same face as me."

At this point, needless to say, Wanda also understood the meaning of this sentence.

Because Choi has the same face as the Siren, anything she does in New York could be misinterpreted as the work of a siren, which is exactly what the Scarlet Witch doesn't say.

The people are easily deceived by the eyes. They follow the bad wind and keep putting pressure on the Avengers to hand over the siren to the government.

"No, Natasha is still here, she can solve this matter."

"But I will bring more things," Siren sat up with his body propped up, and said lightly, "unless she solves me together."

"I was also confused, and I even did things wrong... Siren, it's not all your fault, you are also a victim."

Remorse and sadness appeared in Wanda's expression, and she gently stroked the siren's forehead, trying to make her feel better.

The girl closed her eyes: "I know your story, Steve told me, but it's different, you used to be human, I'm not."

Wanda sighed.

"I put the juice down, drink it when you want."

Siren hugged the quilt tightly, but did not speak.

……

The rain was still heavy, the girl got up from the bed, stood in front of the window and looked at it for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand and opened the window.

She was wearing a thin nightgown, and then turned out of the window barefoot, standing on a small window sill outside the window, watching the cloudy and rainy weather in the distance.

What Wanda said made sense, but she still couldn't agree with it.

Or rather, she couldn't identify with herself.

She has lived as a human being for a long time. Like other human beings, she eats and lives normally, socializes normally, and even when facing experimental subjects, she can restrain the killing program originally set in her genes.

But Poseidon said that she has always been regarded as a weapon, even those who were classified by her in the companion safety zone, also regarded her as a weapon.

How could there be such a small lethal weapon in the world?

Siren thought to himself mockingly.

She was drenched in the rain, sitting on the window sill, silently looking into the distance.

The girl's innate submission to Poseidon made the girl lose control in Atlantis. She could understand the other party's words, and even for a moment, she felt that in the previous days, she had always been inseparable from friend and foe.

The Avengers did not confiscate her mobile phone, and Siren could receive outside messages anytime and anywhere.

How uproarious the outside world was, she had checked it clearly after Wanda left.

Taking advantage of his appearance, Cui blamed the Avengers and the Sirens for all his faults, which aroused public dissatisfaction. Coupled with the media's constant embellishment of reports, anti-violent police sentiment continued to spread in society.

And the sirens have also become the target of public criticism, leading to continuous organization petitions to the government, asking the Avengers to hand over the sirens.

When she is needed, she is a hero integrated into the Avengers, and when she is not needed, she is a monster adopted by the Avengers.

The girl raised her head in confusion, the rain fell on her face, she squinted her eyes, and felt water droplets entering the gap between the prosthetic eye and the eye socket.

Contact human beings, become human beings, and integrate into human beings, who is to judge?

She doesn't know this ambiguous standard, and she can't figure it out with her animal-like straight line of thinking. The siren just feels tired and sad. She tries to be a kind person like Steve, and she follows Steve As I like, I try to become a human being who looks up to myself, but the final result seems to be not so satisfactory.

Just as the girl was thinking about all this silently, a figure suddenly appeared from behind.

Vision used the Soul Stone to hold up a small umbrella for the two of them, covering the torrential rain.

"Wanda asked you to come?" The Siren raised her head and asked curiously.

Speaking of Wanda, Vision's calm expression seemed to be suddenly lit up: "Yes, she asked me to persuade you, but I and I have calculated through the formula that the possibility of persuading you is not very high, so I can only try." Try it."

"So did she say from what angle to persuade?"

Siren suddenly became interested.

"I can find shortcuts through your background and interpersonal relationships, such as using 'the captain was just injured' or 'Tony had a conflict with the people' as an opening statement."

The girl was taken aback, and immediately stood up: "Are you serious?"

"Of course, this is just what happened," Vision said, "but it's been resolved, you can rest assured, and then listen to me."

The siren looked at the person in front of him, but didn't speak.

He can hardly be called a human being, but he has independent thinking, can talk freely, can like Wanda, can learn cooking for her, and even he has fully integrated into the life of the Avengers.

So the girl nodded: "You say."

"I, like you, was created by human beings, and even we were created for the same reason, for war."

Vision said: "I have a more powerful brain, body, and this jewel on my forehead. It comes from Loki in name, but no one knows why it exists. It is very Powerful, so powerful that I can't really control it for the time being."

"So we're a lot alike, right?"

It's very similar indeed.

The Sirens couldn't deny it.

"I have also thought about who I am, where I came from, and where I am going, which is full of...philosophical questions."

Vision’s voice is different from Friday’s. He is more emotional. The Siren knows his origin. He was originally an AI program called Jarvis. After Ultron’s hand, it turned into a revenge program by accident. a member of

"What did you think about in the end?" Siren asked, "Your brain is so much smarter than mine, maybe you can answer my doubts."

"No, I haven't thought of anything, just like human beings have never been able to answer the question 'Which came first, the hen or the egg'. But the only thing I know is that I am called Vision, and I am a life created by man Body, I am alive, so I am me, I am an individual, I don't need to think about what I am." Vision said.

The Siren was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "That's because you haven't been mass-produced, you know, there are experimental subjects who look the same as me, and have the same abilities as me, Poseidon can have as many experimental subjects as he wants. Just one of many products in the factory, I'm not the only one, I'm not special."

the girl whispered.

"What's the point of the lab letting you kill each other?"

"Isn't it the law of the jungle?" the Siren asked.

"Think again."

The girl recalled everything in the laboratory, recalled 2407, recalled those broken experimental subjects.

They are defective products, they can't speak, they can't think, even 2407, which is almost human, is also a creature with low intelligence.

They have more animal instincts and less humanity.

In the laboratory, only the strongest experimental subjects are worthy of living until the next time they are dismantled.

The rest are just trash.

Thinking of this, the siren asked uncertainly: "Could it be that they want to use this method to let us find ourselves? But if the experimental subject has a self, how can we control it? It's impossible..."

Vision smiled: "It's really impossible, but other experimental subjects think that killing your companions is just an order, but you think it's looking for yourself. This already shows your specialness and your uniqueness."

The siren listened thoughtfully.

"Then can I become a human?"

"You may or may not."

What Vision said was 'can't', not 'can't'.

The girl's gloomy eyes brightened, and a little smile appeared on her face.

"Go and see the injured captain, he hasn't smiled for a week."

Mentioning Steve, Siren shook his head in a panic.

"Never mind."

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