Y/N POV
My lungs empty with a gasp as I'm thrown back into the wall, sliding down to my knees. I throw my hands out, energy ripping apart the bot that had attacked me. Adjusting the headphones in my ear, I stagger to my feet, pulling the knives out of my suit and floating them in the air. Racing down the walkway, I manipulate the knives to thread in and out of assaulting bots m, causing them to shut down and crumple to the floor.
"Thor, status?" I hear Steve command over comms as I continue to barrel along the edge of the ship.
"The girl tried to warp my mind. Take special care. I doubt a human could keep her at bay. Fortunately, I am mighty." The god responds.
I roll my eyes at his ego, pulling a baton from my back and electrocuting another android in my path.
"How's everyone else doing? Does anyone need backup?" I call out over comms, glancing around the boat trying to find the rest of the team.
Clearly, Thor was not as mighty as he thought. After getting no response, I duck under some fallen crates, closing my eyes to try and focus on the thoughts of the others to locate them. Hairs prickle on my neck and I whip around, purple energy wrapping around Wanda's hand.
"You'll have to be a bit quicker than that to get into my head, babe." I tease, tilting my head with a smirk.
Her dark auburn hair is tied up in a ponytail, exposing her high cheekbones and sharp jawline. She tilts her head, mirroring me.
"We don't want to fight you. We're just trying to stop Ultron from destroying the world." I continue, releasing the hold my powers have on her hand.
"You're just trying to save yourselves." She utters back in her thick accent, fists clenching at her sides.
"Wanda, I swear, we're not the enemy here." I say, holding my hands up in surrender to show I'm not a threat.
A flash of blue knocks my feet out from under me, sending me tumbling to the ground.
"Wanda, come on!" Pietro insists, grabbing ahold of his sister.
Wanda waves her hand, and before I can get up, captures me in a vision.
*
"Y/n there's someone here for you." Emilia's mum calls up the stairs. Em and I look at each other confused. She's the only person in England I'm in contact with since hydra so who could be looking for me here?
Tiptoeing down the stairs, I see the shadow of two figures through the frosted glass of the door. Reaching out to grasp the handle, I throw the door open. My blood runs ice cold as I come face to face with my father and step mum, Katherine.
"W-what are you doing here?" I stammer, retreating back into the house away from them.
"We heard you escaped Hydra and have been running around with the Avengers acting like a superhero. You can't be a superhero when you're already a villain." Katherine spits, darting forward to grab ahold of me, dragging me through the doorframe.
Looking behind me, I see Emilia and her mother just standing there, watching what was happening but making no move to help me. My dad also grips hold, both of them forcing me down the drive and into the car. Dust kicks up as I dig my heels into the gravel, deep grooves forming in the ground behind me. Trying to summon my powers has no effect, they've completely abandoned me. I'm defenceless.
This can't be happening. This can't be real, god please don't let it be real.
"Did you think you could ever redeem yourself? You're worthless. Nothing. You are your mother's daughter, evil and manipulative. Misery follows you like the plague. And you thought you could save people? You're nobody." My father scoffs, pinning me to the back seat as I try to wriggle from his grip, tying me to the seat before strapping in next to me.
Why isn't he getting in the front?
I turn to see someone already sitting in the driver's seat, Katherine sliding in next to him. The man turns around and I'm faced with Doctor Ivanof, giving me a taunting wave.
No, he's dead. He's dead! How is he here?
"Let's take you home." He laughs, putting the car in gear and racing off.
"Y/N" A voice calls out, making me crane my neck around, searching for the origin of the voice.
"Y/N!"
*
My fingers wrap around the throat of the figure leaning over me, my whole body vibrating with energy as my eyes shoot open.
"Hey! It's me, it's me." Bucky chokes out, gently unhooking my hand from his neck.
"Shit, sorry, I'm sorry." I mumble, staggering to my feet.
I'm coated in a layer of clammy sweat, my body still slightly shaking with fear. A heavy feeling hung in my head, I try to shake it away. I realise my headphones are no longer in my ear, spotting them about a foot away. Retrieving them, I connect them back to my phone, shoving them in my ears and turn the volume up, trying to banish the vision from my thoughts. It wasn't real.
*It wasn't real* I try to reassure myself.
"Where's the rest?" I ask Bucky as we navigate through the robotic parts and rubble scattered along the walkway.
"Stark's still having it out with Ultron, the rest of the team are still under the influence of the witch I believe." He responds.
We spot Steve staggering in the middle of the ship, Nat about to tumble down some stairs. It only takes a nod of our head to understand we both had the same plan, Bucky rushing to Steve whilst I whizz away to catch the assassin before she blindly takes a tumble.
"Natasha? Nat! Snap out of it, it isn't real!" I call, clicking my fingers in front of her face to try and catch her attention.
Her eyes are completely glazed over, a faint red hue coating them. I sit her down on the top step as Clint runs over, kneeling in front of his friend to examine her.
"Natasha, I could really use a lullaby." Tony shouts through comms, startling me.
"Yeah, that's not gonna happen any time soon." Clint reports, Nat still completely out of it.
"The whole team is down. You've got no backup here. " Steve adds, now coming back to his senses thanks to Bucky.
"I'm calling Veronica." Tony finishes, Clint and I glancing anxiously at each other at this conclusion. If Stark was calling Veronica, that means Hulk had been unleashed and was running wild.
"We're gonna have to trust Tony and Veronica have Hulk handled. Clint, get Nat back to the quinjet. Thor, Bucky and I are coming to you. Y/n, go see if the vibranium is still onboard. Try not to get noticed, understood?" Steve commands.
"Copy that." I utter, giving one last look between Nat and Clint, racing off after he gives me a reassuring look that she'll be fine.
Stalking between crates and fallen shelves, I reach the unit the vibranium was held in, feeling my heart sink as I find it empty, no sign of Ultron or the twins.
"That's a negative on the vibranium." I sigh, double-checking the whole area to make sure it hadn't just been knocked aside during the fight.
"Meet us back at the jet then Y/l/n." Steve responds.
Shutting my eyes, I teleport onto the jet.
Slumping against one of the seats, my thoughts slip back to the vision, echoing the words of my parents over and over.
worthless
evil
manipulative
misery
nobody
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