Time Warp peter Maximoff x reader

No way home

I woke up in an empty room apart from the sheets covering me on a bed in the back right corner. Damn, what did they drug me with? Normally I'm ready for that sort of thing but I guess I really was out of it. Settling my feet to the floor, wooden with nothing for my feet. Groaning once standing up I noticed the change of clothes I had.

"Eck I look like some preppy too shoes." slipping on the shoes I sighed leaving the room.

"Hi." Gasping with a jump I slapped Peter's shoulder.

"Fuck Pete don't scare me like that." He chuckled grinning at me as I went to walk off.

"Where you going?" heading to the stairs he stood in front of me.

"To the lab. How'd you know I was awake?" Leaning forward and back on my heels Peter smirked.

"I tend to notice things before others." Rolling my eyes with a raised brow he rubbed the back of his neck. "That and the professor mentioned he couldn't hear your mind any more." My mouth opened and then shut. Clicking my tongue I went past him biting my inner cheek trying to go down to the lab Peter stood in front of me again.

"Can I help you?"

"They wanted me to keep you up here just for a little bit." Pinching the bridge of my nose with a frustrated groan I tried stepping past him but a hand raised to my shoulder.

"Any reason for that? I mean you already know everything about me."

"They needed to talk. I can show you around."  Peters smile almost made me want to follow him. If not for the fact my whole world was a world away.

"A great offer Peter but I'm not stopping until I find a way home." pressing the button well trying he held onto my wrist.

"I can't let you." Glaring I shook his hand off of me.

"Think of it in my preppy ass shoes right now. Everyone I loved is gone and I don't know if I'll see them again. The more time I'm away the more likely I'll be stuck here." Letting out a shaky breath, for a moment I almost lost myself in a fit of tears. "Fine. Have it your way. I'll be in my room or ceil whatever you want to call it." Peter went to say something but I'd walked off. What Peter didn't know was my abilities, I would have used them sooner if not for the fact this place is equipped with what I need to get home.

Light and sound wave manipulation. My light ability can do many things, blind people obviously but also making people see what I want or make me invisible. Always helped out in hide and seek. It also has the capacity to start fires if I push it enough. Sound waves I can change the sound of my voice, make people incapacitated if I really hate them.

Pressing the button the elevator came up and so I went down. Everyone was gathered in the lab talking. That being the professor, hank and Raven.

"It doesn't make any sense. She was right with all her calculations and we can make this machine and yet she went for the radio." Hank was looking between the board and the frequency transmitter I'd made.

"She's worried the same thing will happen again but to someone else. (y/n) just wants to go home."

"And now we drugged her Charles. How do you think she'll react when seeing you?" Raven had her arms crossed sitting between the pair.

"I was hoping Peter could calm her down."

"You saw that look too didn't you?" Raven and the professor shared a knowing chuckle.

"What are you two talking about?"

"Peter is interested in her. I sware you can be so dense sometimes." spotting my phone I picked it up not caring if the three saw, I hate having no internet.

"Guys look." A light flash came from me as I reappeared. The three of them gaped at me.

"How'd you manage to get down here?" Rolling my eyes as the professor I crossed my arms, phone automatically going to my pocket.

"Elevator. I thought you were meant to be smart or something." A skid sound echoed just behind me and Peter stood there with his arms crossed.

"Is this your room?" giving him a short smile I went back to the glaring contest.

"Where are my clothes. I'm not a fan of the whole preppy look. I know I'm rich but I don't want to be an ass about it."

"I was checking the radiation levels," Hank said and I raised an eyebrow.

"And my underwear and bra?" Now he was stumped for words and flustered. Rolling my eyes I sighed turning back around. "Fine whatever. Just let me know when you're not being assholes." Grabbing Peters forearm and pulling him out of the lab to the elevator he kept giving me sideways glances.

"So um what are we doing?" letting go of his forearm I crossed my arms not sure where to put my hands since this outfit didn't have pockets.

"House tour and then breakfast." Hopefully, by then they'll give my things back and explain what the hell the three were doing. Once the elevator doors opened Peter started showing me around. The library, kitchen, living room, outdoor areas and the last spot the rooftop. It was nice and quiet up here.

"what's your mutation?" Glancing over at him as I pressed my elbows onto the brick half wall and leaned into it.

"Light and sound manipulation. You got anything other than speed?" Peter shook his head and lightly bobbing my head my gaze went back out to the forest surrounding the mansion.

"Did you want breakfast?" Before responding Peter brought us to the kitchen In a flash. Others were in the room. A few from yesterday. The conversation stopped.

"Hey, Pete. What you doing?" Scott, I think it was. Walking about to make some toast ignoring the stares burning into the back of my head Peter was propped up on the counter now.

"Showing (y/n) around." Glancing over he was now eating something, when he looked over I went back to grab a few plates.

"Would have thought she'd be back home by now. With how confident she was." Gene spoke and I spun my heel staring directly at her.

"Well if you know a way to travel to another dimension let me know if not stick your criticism up your ass." Scott stepped in front of her and went right in front of me.

"Leave her alone. What gives you the right to talk to her like that?" Scoffing at him I pushed him back.

"What right?! She insulted my intelligence you halfwit. Just because you have your dick out for her doesn't mean you should pick on someone else when your little girlfriend over there started it." His lips shut tight, obviously, they weren't dating or even had a romantic relationship.

"What's going on here?" The professor rolled in seeing Scott and I standing not too far from each other. The toast popped.