
Chapter 6
You returned to your soulmate just in time as you all stand your ground, Tony hovering in his suit above the ground.
"Wanda, I think you hurt Vision's feelings." Tony said.
"Screw the microwave." You replied.
Wanda stared down Tony, "You locked us in our rooms."
"Okay. First, that's an exaggeration. Second, I did it to protect you. Hey, Clint." Tony answered.
Clint casually replied, "Hey, man."
"Clearly, retirement doesn't suit you. You got tired of shooting golf?" Tony asked.
"Well, I played 18, I shot 18. Just can't seem to miss." He fired an arrow which Tony deflected.
"Well there's a first time for everything." Tony spoke.
Clint smirked, "Made you look."
Suddenly, a car slammed past Tony. He looked up as dozens more came crashing down. Wanda rowed her glowing hands until Tony was buried under a pile of cars.
You and Wanda rush off. Finding a timeout spot, you huddled with Wanda. "Are you okay?" You asked, examining her.
"I should ask you the same thing. You were the one who was just blasted with ice." She breathed a laugh as she looked over you, looking at your fingertips to see if you were okay.
"You seem fine. Just...don't do that again." She said, bringing you in to a hug. You hugged her back inhaling her scent.
Suddenly, a sharp pain hit your head. You yelled, holding your head as you bent over. "Y/N? Y/N! Are you alright?"
Flashes of white messed with your vision as you groaned in pain. Clint found you as he asked. "Is she okay. What happened?"
You held out a hand, straining, "I'm okay. Just give me a minute."
"Sorry to tell you, but you don't have a minute." He said, sympathetically.
You spoke, "I'm fine. Just go."
Clint nodded and ran off. Wanda grabbed firm hold on your hand, "I'm not leavi-"
"Go, Wanda." You interrupted.
She spoke louder, "I'm not leaving you!"
You looked at her, looking into her eyes and the pain subsided as your vision consumed you.
You sit in a cell, looking around at the scorches that cover the wall. 'Is this HYDRA?' You think to yourself.
As you look around more, you see government tags in little places. 'Ross.' You conclude.
'We lose?' You look around, looking for Wanda and Pietro. Your eyes catch sight of blue streaks. You get a better look and see Pietro running around in his small cell, running into the walls, stopping himself with his hands.
Tripping over the small bed in the corner, he drops to the floor and stays there for a moment before continuing his recent actions.
Memories rush into your mind, memories of HYDRA. Pietro did the same thing in his little glass cell then.
You sit in your own cell, your body shivering. You didn't know why. You get a look at Wanda. She sits in a cell across from yours at the other side of the room.
She sits against the wall, her arms locked in a straight jacket, one made to suspend her powers.
You shudder and call, "Wanda? Pietro?" They don't respond and you continue to call helplessly, "Wanda? Pietro?"
No response.
"Wanda?!"
You're brought back to reality and you looked toward Wanda. "Wanda..." You breathlessly said. You hugged her and she hugged you back, wondering what you had seen.
Before she could look into your mind to see, you were interrupted by Clint. "C'mon. We gotta go now!"
You nodded and you and Wanda stand, following Clint away. Spotting the Quinjet, you had joined the rest of your team.
"There's our ride." Clint exclaimed.
"Come on!" Steve shouted to you all.
You all ran toward the Quinjet. A fizzing stream of energy sliced across the runway and you all stopped. Vision hovered overhead.
You clench your jaw, your hands lighting up. Wanda placed a hand on your arm and you sighed, dropping them.
"Captain Rogers. I know you believe what you're doing is right. But for the collective good you must surrender now." Vision spoke.
You huffed, your eyes dancing with flames as you grew eager to melt his face off.
Tony's team arrived. "What do we do, Cap?" Sam asked.
"We fight." He plainly said. Your hands light up again, spreading to your arms. "Don't have to tell me twice."
"This is gonna end well." Natasha sarcastically said. The two teams strode toward each other with grim determination etched on your faces.
"They're not stopping." Spider-Boy commented.
"Neither are we." Tony told him.
Everyone broke into a sprint. Clint fired an arrow at Vision. When Vision fired yellow energy from his forehead, it destroyed the arrow.
You shot fire at his face and he put his hands up to block it. The material he was made up began to heat up and he slowed down.
You nodded to Clint and he told you, "Don't kill 'em. Just slow him down." You put your hands up in disbelief.
"Seriously?!" You exclaimed. He sighed and told you to find someone else while he held off Vision. You rolled your eyes and ran off to find someone else.
You turned around and saw Spider-Boy. He yelped at the sight of you and swung away, then being met with flying vehicles thrown by Wanda.
You looked over to her and said, "Don't damage him too bad! He's adorable!"
She rolled her eyes and shook her head as she smiled. You projected fire at the cars and they exploded when they got to Spider-Boy.
Spider-Boy screamed a little at the flying, flaming vehicles. You told her, "I swear he's ten."
Spider-Boy swung by, correcting, "I'm fifteen!
You shrugged, "Oh, he's only two years younger than us."
He swung by the other way and yelled, "That's so awesome, man!"
"I love this guy." You commented as Pietro rushed by, picking you up and taking you were you needed to go. "Bucky, Bucky, Bucky." You told Pietro. He dropped you of close by and rushed away.
Bucky and T'Challa had each other by the throat. You rushed over as Bucky told him, "I didn't kill your father."
"Then why did you run?" He replied. Before T'Challa could strike at him.
You threw fire in his direction and said, "Well, I don't know, man. One day, you're minding your own business getting some organic plums, and the next thing you know, an elderly solider breaks into your crash pad and digs through your diaries, a SWAT team flash mobs in your stairwell, and a guy in a catsuit shows up and starts whispering in a sinister voice about how he won't let you live until extradition. You tell me why he ran!"
After escaping your fire, he sprouted claws and aimed for you, but Wanda stopped his hand, then waved her arms and sent T'Challa crashing into a passenger gangway.
"Thanks." You told her
She told you, "Stop antagonizing people."
"Sorry." You said to her as you helped Bucky up. "You okay?"
He nodded, "Yeah, thanks."
You ran off, ending up in Natasha's path. She stopped dead in front of you and your waved your hands, letting your fire go.
"Hey, Nat." You greeted. She nodded toward you as a hello. "Do I have to fight you?" You asked, slumping your shoulders.
She shrugged, "You can stand down."
You looked around before looking back at her, "You know I can't do that."
"You can, Y/N. It's that easy. Just surrender." She told you.
You stood straighter, "Let me rephrase...You know I won't do that. I won't stand down, Natasha."
She nodded before lunging at you. You blocked her strike and came at her. As you went in for a punch, she blocked and pinned you. "But we're still friends, right?"
She shrugged, "Depends how much you burn me." You chuckled and heated your hands. She let go from the heat and you got up and as she lunged toward you, she was suddenly sent flying.
You looked over and saw Wanda, her eyes glowing red. You smiled at her and she smiled back. "Come on." She said. You nodded and went after her.