Marvel Oneshots

Pietro Maximoff x Reader - You Didnt See That Coming?

REQUESTED BY @Bluebobblehat
My dudes you don't know I was excited to write this one
This one is a bit longer than the average chapter too, but I wanted to get it all down and published ASAP so...

In this one Y/N was another one of Strucker's Scepter experiments and she has three abilities; invisibility, teleportation and healing others (but not herself).

Y/N's P.O.V.

I never really knew what I was signing up for when I agreed to join the trials at HYDRA. I was told I would be making a difference, that the research they were conducting would be revolutionary, but they never warned me about the pain I'd go through, or the friends I'd lose. My sister and I both agreed to become lab rats, because we wanted to change the world. She was all I had left after our parents were killed in the war, but after she was killed by the scepter and I survived... I had nothing and no one. Well, at least until I met the twins.
Pietro and Wanda Maximoff took time to warm up to me, but after they found out about my sister dying, we made an agreement to stick together. After all, after everyone that came forward for the trials, we were the only three survivors.

"No!" The familiar voice of Wanda screamed as I took out another one of the robots. Running towards my friend, I saw her on her knees and my heart raced, thinking she was hurt.
"Y/N- Pietro!" She sobbed as I fell to my knees next to her. Placing my hands either side of her, I made her look at me.

"Wanda? Wanda, speak to me. What's wrong?" I checked her over, but she was fine except for a few cuts and scrapes.
She sobbed her brother's name again and my eyes widened as I let go of her, pulling myself to my feet and taking a step back, before the ground shifted beneath me and I was in a completely different area of the battlefield.
"Pietro... no..." I pushed passed Steve and Clint, dropping down onto the ground next to my friend, who was covered in his own blood.

"There's nothing you can do. It's too late." Steve spoke softly, putting his hand on my arm, but I ignored him, grabbing onto Pietro
It couldn't be too late.
He couldn't be gone.
I had already lost so much.
I tried to heal him anyway, I couldn't just give up. I owed him so much, I couldn't let him die.

"How..." I squeezed my eyes shut, tears pouring down my face as I tried my best to heal him, focusing all of my power onto my friend. I quickly felt my energy draining as I became lightheaded, but I didn't care.
"Y/N, whatever you're doing, keep doing it." Clint spoke and I tightened my hold on Pietro's arm, a sharp and painful headache almost making me stop.

"Y/N...?" The familiar voice of my friend asked and my eyes opened looking at him. I lifted my shaky hand to my nose, wiping away the blood.

"Help me get them both onto the lifeboats." An arm wrapped around me, pulling me to my feet and Pietro grabbed onto my hand tightly, leaning on each other, we somehow made it to the evacuation area and I looked at Steve.

"Wanda-"

"She'll be okay." The Captain looked at me and I nodded.
"Barton stay with them." The archer nodded and Steve ran to rejoin the fight as I began to cough, dropping against the ground and covering my mouth.

"Y/N?" Pietro kneeled next to me and a strong metallic taste filled my mouth as I moved my hand away, seeing blood against my palm.
"I'll get-"

"No. I'm fine. I just overworked myself." I shook my head.
"I basically just brought you back from the dead, so..."

"Yeah, it's been a long day." Clint mumbled, laying down. Pietro pulled me against his side lightly and I was too tired to argue. Instead, when his strong arms wrapped around me, I just leaned into him, closing my eyes.