Chapter 7
You and Wanda were running and Vision spotted both of you. As he flew toward you both, you turned, stood your ground and said, "You go, Wanda. I'll hold him off."
"No, I'm not leaving you." She said running back to you. You lit up your arms and said, "Go, I got this."
"We do this together, Y/N." She told you. You sighed and nodded as she stood next to you. As Vision got closer, you threw flames at him, careful not to exert yourself too quickly. Vision dodged them and Wanda used her magic to slow him down with shields.
You looked to her, "Special move?"
She nodded and you stood behind her, lighting your hands and getting ready to attack. Wanda rose her hands in the air, the red wisps dancing around them. She held her hands out in front of her, creating a shield that covered you both.
You threw flames at the shield and helped push it out towards Vision. When it got moving, the speed picked up and, once it met Vision, he was sent flying away from the impact. "That should keep him away for a little bit, but we gotta move." You told her.
She nodded and you both ran, Pietro catching up. "You guys are slow."
You slapped his arm as you both kept running. Wanda commented, "Yes, well, brother, not all of us can run at the speed of light."
He scoffed, "I wish." You shared a brief laugh and Steve spoke, "We gotta draw out the flyers. I'll take Vision. You get to the jet."
You asked, "Can I take Vision. I'd be totally fine with it." Wanda gave you a look and you shrugged.
"No, you get to the jet!" Sam said, "The rest of us aren't getting out of here."
Clint spoke, "As much as I hate to admit it, if we're gonna win this one, some of us might have to lose it."
"This isn't the real fight, Steve." Sam told him.
"Alright, Sam, what's the play?" Steve said.
"We need a diversion, something big." He responded.
You spoke, "Fire. I got big fire. Let's go."
"No, Y/N. As much as we know that'll work, you'll exert yourself too much." Steve said, making you pout.
"I got something kind of big, but I can't hold it very long. On my signal, run like hell. And if I tear myself in half...don't come back for me." Scott said through the comm.
You furrowed your brow. You spoke at the same time as Bucky and asked, "He's gonna tear himself in half?"
Steve asked, "You're sure about this, Scott?"
'I do it all the time. I mean once...in a lab. Then I passed out." He said, before mumbling to himself, "I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the boss. I'm the BOSS!"
After a few moments, Scott grew into a towering giant and grabbed War Machine's leg. You yelled, seeing this and almost tripping, "Holy shit!"
"I guess that's the signal." Steve said.
Scott sent War Machine flying and Peter caught him with a web. Scott kicked a bus towards T'Challa. Vision descended and braced himself, splitting the bus in two and protecting T'Challa from harm. T'Challa then spotted Steve and Bucky sprinting past.
You sighed and braced yourself as you ran toward them. "What are you doing?" Wanda asked. You told her, "Saving our captain from a grown man in a catsuit."
Scott blocked T'Challa's path just as you got up next to him.
You both stood, watching T'Challa. "You wanna get to them..." Scott started.
You finished, "You gotta go through us." Scott moved a big hand down to you and the both of you both high-fived.
Scott swept his gigantic foot through the crates T'Challa was standing on, smashing them to pieces. Scott was engulfed in explosions as War Machine swooped towards him with Spider-Boy clinging to a web stuck to War Machine's back. He fired more webs and wrapped them around Scott's over-sized arms.
You fired towards the ground, lifting you up and landing on Scott's arms.
He began moving them around too much and you told him, "Woah, woah! Stop moving!"
He stopped moving his arms and you melted the webs off him. You then jumped off his arms, catching yourself in arm with your fire. You land on the ground, just in time to see Wanda waving her hands flinging vehicles into War Machines path.
Your eyes widened when you saw a vehicle headed for you. You stopped using your powers and started falling to the ground, effectively dodging the flying vehicle. Wanda caught you quickly and apologized, "I'm so sorry!"
You told her, "It's okay! It's okay! Just...don't drop me!"
"I've got you!" She said. She slowly, setting you on the ground. You nodded and said, "Thanks. Flying car!" You said, grabbing her and dropping the both of you to the ground, the car not hitting you.
"What the hell, man! Who threw that one!" You yelled, when you looked up from the ground. Scott spoke through the comm, "My bad!"
You helped Wanda up and look around the find wither Vision or T'Challa. When you see Vision first, staring down Steve, you kiss Wanda's cheek and fly to Vision.
Vision fired a shining beam of energy from the gem and the control tower collapsed towards the entrance of the hangar. Wanda struggled to slow its collapse as you got to Vision, surrounding him in a ball of fire.
He struggled for a moment before he spread his arms out and used the gem to shift the fire away from him. "What the hell?" You said, the fire moving toward you. When he made it engulf you completely, you absorbed all of it.
"Thanks, man. Needed that." You went to target him again as he flew toward Steve but War Machine fired a sonic disruptor aimed for Wanda. Wanda held her head and screamed and you went to her quickly. As soon as you got close to her, the disruptor affected you, dropping you to the ground.
Luckily, you were already too close to the ground to get hurt. You screamed and held your head, unable to control you or your abilities. The fired all around the area began to grow, dancing quicker than they were. They seemed to be moving closer to you, finding you quickly and surrounding your body.
Instead of absorbing the flames, something inside of you was triggered and the fire burned you. It didn't scorch your skin like it would a normal person. Instead, the fire danced around your body, burning your skin as you screamed.
It was like you were back at HYDRA.
It was horrible.
When Wanda recovered slowly, she used her magic to pick you up from the flames and move you away from them. Your screams came to a stop as your skin cooled a little, leaving you in a sweat.
"Are you okay?" She asked, searching you to find anything hurt. You slowly nodded and stood on shaky legs. She supported you as you stood, taking a breath and recollecting yourself. "It isn't over yet."
She gave you a concerned look and nodded, you both searching. "Steve and Bucky made it inside. But I don't know if they made it." You nodded again.
"Are you sure you're okay?" She asked, grabbing your hand. "Yeah. I'm good. Are you?"
She nodded. "Okay." You said.
Scott was being wrapped in webs and was pushed as he fell down in his giant form. He shrunk back into his normal size and asked, "Does anyone have any orange slices?"
"Seriously, though. I would love some." You spoke up.
Pietro joined your side. You saw the Quinjet take off, Steve and Bucky were safe. You and the twins stood as you saw Vision fly over to you. "I'm sorry." He said.
"Me, too." Wanda told him. You looked at her and grabbed her hand. She held it tightly in hers and covered them with her other one.
Vision spoke, referring to the chaos around him, "It's as I said. Catastrophe."
You took in a breath. You looked at Pietro and Wanda and whispered, "I know where we're going. And you're not going to like it."
Time passed and a squad of J-SOCs came, surrounding the area with guns, even a tank or two, at the ready. Everyone raised their hands in surrender. "Are we just gonna give up?" You asked, looking at Sam.
He shook his head, "We're not giving up. This wasn't the big fight. We had to lose in order for us to win." You sighed heavily and put your arms up at their command.
You spoke to Wanda, "Whatever happens...I love you." She looked at you concerned and you kept your focus on the soldiers in front of you. She said, "I love you, too."
Pietro asked, "What about me?" You smiled, still not looking at them, "We love you, too, Piet."
He smiled a little, but it quickly faded as the soldiers came up to you all, placing handcuffs on you, ones that suspended your powers.
You hung on to the little bit of hope you had left.