The truth

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Back at the Avengers base, Nat and Wanda are in your room.

Wanda's POV

"So what's your plan?" Nat asks as she stands in the door of Y/n's room on guard.

"I need something that belongs to Y/n.. something she uses every day" I reply looking through her stuff. Bit lazy she hasn't even unpacked yet.

"I need something like..." I spot a silver hairbrush beside her mirror "Something like this" I say and hold up the hairbrush. "Perfect come on let's go"

We rush down to the lab, the only safe place I can harness my dark magic without being seen. It's Bruce's lab but he's out on some doctors trip with Steven Strange.

"Lock the door behind you" I instruct, clearing the table and placing the hairbrush on it.

"What now?" Nat questions, looking at me as if I've lost my mind. "Are you able to find out if Y/n is related to you?"

"It's hard to explain but basically I will express my magic into her hairbrush. If I get a response from her hair follicles that are in the brush then we will know our answer" I explain trying to keep it in simple English.

I stand above the table and focus on my breathing, harnessing my powers until I can feel the warmth of my powers on my finger tips. I inhale and lift up the hairbrush with my powers and suddenly I can feel the energy being forced out of the hairbrush and then...

*The hairbrush explodes sending out rays of red across the room, knocking back Nat and Wanda*

Suddenly the door is swung open and Tony walks in. "Care to explain what is going on here and why the lab is in bits?!"

"It worked... I knew it" I say between breaths.

"What worked? Wanda you better start talking right this second" Tony demands.

"Y/n is Wanda's sister...." Nat says in a quiet voice that we can all nearly hear.

Thor is standing behind Tony and looks from Nat to me. "Lady Wanda is this true?"

"Oh my god it's true... someone ring Steve and tell him to get home right now" I say. I never usually give out orders but this is an exception. I have a sister...

Steve's POV

*Text from Tony*
Tony: Get home right now, it's urgent will explain when you're here.

What could possibly be so important at this hour of the night?

"I'm going to seem like the worst date ever" I say and Y/n looks up from reading a diary entry in the museum. "Tony just texted me there saying somethings happened and they need us back at base"

Y/n gives me a soft smile. "You can read texts old man I'm shocked!" She's never going to leave me alone now that she knows my full life story. "Hey don't worry about it honestly but I might just go to the toilet before I go I'll be back in a minute"

Y/n's POV

Of course my first date had to be ruined by some urgent matter... typical, I think to myself as I walk down the hall to the bathroom.

Suddenly a black cotton bag is thrown over my head and my hands get tied behind my back before I can punch whoever the heck this is.

"Don't make a sound" I hear someone say.

I try to scream but the bag is pulled tighter over my mouth until all I can taste is material.

"I said don't make a sound" they say again. I try to look through the bag and I can't tell if I'm seeing the right person.

I shake the material out of my mouth and scream "Help me! Help me!"

"I told you to shut it" the person takes the bag of my head but keeps their hand over my mouth and it's him... it's Bucky Barnes. Before I can say a word I'm punched in the face and everything goes black

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