𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑁𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑒𝑛

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No one's POV

"Where is she?" Natasha asked, panting slightly as her eyes searched the surroundings, hoping to see you.

Clint was looking at the assassin but he seems to be out of words as he didn't know what to say. He took in a deep breath when Natasha looked at him in the eye.

"Clint? Where is she?" She asked again, lowly as her voice breaks. Her eyes danced around Clint's face and as if something was written there that made the assassin's eyes pool with her own tears.

Then, Clint stepped aside, head hanging low, revealing what was behind him. It was Wanda, looking down on the ground, glued at the same place for longer than what it looks like.

Natasha followed the Wands's eye line slowly just to prepare herself for what she's about to see.

Then, "No," Natasha shook her head, breathing begins to go shallow. "No." She mumbled another one.

"I'm sorry, Nat, I tried everything."

An Hour Ago

You were still standing surrounded by the Avengers, eyeing you without any intentions to hurt you. The longer you stood there, the more time was being wasted, which is not ideal since you have a plan that you weren't sure about, but that's not the point, the point is that you have a plan.

All your heads whipped to the side as a commotion was being held at the empty field infront of the Avengers compound, and so with your instincts, you run the opposite way, jumping out of the window like a pro.

"I got her," Clint yelled, following behind you as you continued to run.

The arrowhead seems to be getting closer so you had to use your powers to trip him over, you heard him cursed and you smirked in amusement, before running to where the commotion was.

There it was, not twenty meters away. Redskull was holding the tesseract in his hands, manipulating it by just a touch.

"Thor, keep an eye on her," Tony yelled at the God of thunder and he nodded as a response.

"Thor, buddy." You smirked, "we're friends right." You wiggled your eyebrows suggestively, trying to persuade him.

He smiled at you innocently as if convincing you that he won't do anything, but then, all of a sudden he picks you up and carried you on his shoulders.

"Sorry, lady Y/N, Stark's order." He stated and you groaned in annoyance.

"Alright," Sighing in defeat as you did, giving him some time to believe your reactions and when he did, you took advantage of it.

You pressed one finger on his temple, whispering, "Follow my lead," and just like that, he did.

Chuckling along the way as he followed behind you, but then you stopped and turned to look at him.
"Can you take Natasha somewhere safe?" You requested and he obliged.

"Anything I can do for you, lady Y/N." He replied before walking the other way.

HYDRA and SHIELD agents were all fighting, creating a larger and much noiser commotion—

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