"Why did you tell them you dont want me going on missions?" I said angrily
"Because it's not safe." Pietro was annoyed.
"NOT SAFE? Pietro I didn't go through 2 years of hell and torture just for you to tell me its not safe.
"I don't give a fuck about those 2 years, IT'S NOT SAFE FOR YOU." He started raising his voice at me and I felt my eyes start to water.
I looked down to the ground "You don't get to make that choice."
"They agreed."
"WHAT?" I was fuming now. I stared at him trying to read the expression on his face.
"This is for your own safety."
"IM FINE I CAN DEFEND MYSELF." I started yelling, I didn't want to yell, but thats how it came out.
"YOU OBVIOUSLY CAN'T YOU CAN BARELY EVEN CONTROL YOUR OWN POWERS."
His words started to hurt. "Why would you say that?" Now the tears were streaming down my face.
"EVERYONE IS SCARED OF YOU, THE TEAM IS, I AM, HELL YOU'RE EVEN SCARED OF YOURSELF."
My face dropped and I looked up at him. It felt like my heart just shattered. I turned around to walk to the door, my breathing getting heavier as I shakily tried to open the door.
Pietro realized what he just said. "Fuck Amber I'm sorry you know I didnt mean it." He reached out to grab my arm to pull me back to him.
"DONT touch me." I said with sadness and anger in my voice. I got out of his room and slammed his door, making my way to my room.
As soon as I shut my door I immediately fell against it with my face in my hands. I sat there covering my mouth trying not to make any noise, I didn't need anyone questioning anything.
After a bit I got up and sat in my bed. I grabbed my phone. I got a text.
Pietro
I'm sorry, I love you.
I put my phone down and went to my bathroom. I leaned against the counter looking in the mirror. He wasn't wrong. I was scared of myself.
I immediately broke down again. I splashed water on my face hoping it would make my face less red.
I got my daily dinner text from Natasha.
Natasha
Dinners ready
I ignored it, I had a snack drawer I could eat out of, so I could avoid Pietro.
Downstairs POV-
Tony walked downstairs. "Wheres Amber?"
"I don't know I texted her." Natasha said confused looking at her phone seeing if I texted her back. "She never texted me."
"Pietro have you seen her?" Bruce asked.
"No." He said quickly.
"Can someone go see if shes in her room?" Tony said concerned.
Bruce stood up "Yeah I'll go."
Back to my POV-
I layed on my side trying to fall asleep.
I heard a knock on my door.
I sighed "Come in." I looked at my door and saw Bruce walk in. Im assuming he saw my puffy eyes and tear stained face.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing."
"You never skip dinner, whats going on."
I sat up and looked at him "Are you scared of me?"
He sat at the edge of my bed. "Of course not, nobody is, why?"
"Someone told me everyones scared of me, including him."
Bruce sighed, knowing who it was as he looked stressed downstairs.
"I'll talk to him."
"No it's fine."
He smiled and walked out, leaving me alone.
I fell asleep not long after, forgetting about it when I woke up until the memories came rushing back.
1 week later-
This past week I've been trying to build up the courage to apologize for yelling at Pietro.
I finally gained the confidence and took a deep breath and opened my door. I knocked on Pietro's door. I didn't hear a response so I opened it.
I saw Pietro on top of his friend Madison, kissing her. She pulled away and looked up at me. "Pietro?"
He looked up at me and immediately got up "Shit Amber it's not what it looks like."
"Oh yeah? Because what it looked like was you were just on top of her kissing her." I said with anger and tears rolling down my face.
Im assuming I said it louder than I thought because then Sam walked out of his room. "Woah woah woah, whats going on here." Sam stepped infront of me and I ran off to my room.
I don't remember much after that because my head hurt so bad. I didn't talk to him for a month.
