A Hydra Tale // P. Maximoff

Hi Loki

(Im sorry for any languages i may have mis-used i used google translate. She is wearing her gloves with that outfit fyi and all over outfits :)

After a night of stupidity and finding out none of Aryas secrets like the avengers hoped. They were all passed out in their beds.

(Pietro's pov)
Tonight was pretty fun, she seems cool but i cant shake the feeling i know her from somewhere, maybe we crossed paths in Hydra. No that couldn't of happened because she was taken out of hydra when she was 15, me and Wanda joined when we were 16.                            (I honestly don't know if thats true or not.)
Maybe I did just see her in Shield when I was recovering.

꧁Le time skip꧂
(Graces pov)
4am. 4 fuckin am. Thats what time it is. I can't sleep at night and I want to sleep all day, what on earth is wrong with me.

A knock at my door shocked me to grab the dagger i keep hidden under my pillow and readied it behind my back. Edging closer to the door another knock sounded through the room. Throwing the door open i pinned the person to the wall dagger at their throat.

"Woah it's just me," the sokovian accent rang through my ears as i carefully lowered the dagger. Squinting in the dark lighting of the compound.

"P-pietro? What are you doing?" I asked lighting not wanting to wake the others. My english 'posh' accent coming through.

"I saw your light on, decided to check if you were ok, but whats with the knife?" He questioned referring to the metal object in my hand.

"First of all its a dagger not a knife." I corrected ignoring the eye roll. "And i had a nightmare, cant sleep."

"Do you wanna talk about i-"

"NO!" The words slipped off my tongue before he could finish his sentence. "Sorry it's just, i dont like talking about them..."

"No problem dragoste," the nick name brought back memories of Hydra, if I was still there I wouldn't be reminded that i did it.
"Arya? Helloooo earth to Arya?"

(Dragoste - love)

"Huh what?" I asked quickly snapping out of my trance, man i need to stop doing that.

"No offence but you dont look that great, do you want something to drink or food?" He questioned worried, but why?

"No i'm ok thanks," i responded leaning on the wall beside him.     "why you up anyways?"

"Same reason as you, nightmares" he responded avoiding eye contact at all costs.

"I'd ask if you want to talk but I think I know the answer," I chuckled lightly under my breath. A sharp pain fired through my head,hissing and grabbing my forehead.

"You ok dragoste?" He asked reaching out to touch my shoulders before i pushed his hand and ran back to my room. What is happening to me?

꧁le time skip to 7am ish꧂
(3rd person pov)
"Has anyone seen Arya?" Wanda asked no one in particular.

"I saw her early this morning, she said she had a nightmare," Pietro responded recalling a few hours ago.

"Well what was it about? Is she ok?" Clint asked.

"She didn't want to talk about it, but she did get a headache, said that it was fine but, she didn't look it." He answered worriedly.

"Strange, maybe we should run a few tests?" Bruce questioned towards Tony. 

"I dont need testing im fine,"
Arya spoke from around the corner, walking into the kitchen and refilling her water with a stern expression.

"You weren't fine a couple of hours ago," Pietro reminded her.