Im Alone.

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I enter the elevator, my jeans hanging over my black boots.

Natasha's in the elevator.

"What level are you getting off?" I say as I stand beside her.

"Uhhh- two" she says hesitantly.

I click level '4', but as I pull my arm away I notice Natasha isn't getting off on the second level, she's getting off on the third.

I don't question it, it's fine. She has a reason, at least I think she does.

The elevator stops at the fourth level and I get off, we don't say anything.

As I walk down the hallway towards Pietro's room, thoughts start bombarding into my mind.

"A mind reading explosion, not now" I whisper underneath my breath.

I knock on Pietro's door. No answer.

"Hey are you in there? It's me" I gently say.

Pietro and Wanda have been generally more depressed lately. I know it's because their parents death anniversary is coming up.

Whenever I question it they brush it off like it's nothing. Wanda forgets she's not the only one who can read minds.

I knock on Pietro's door again. Nothing.

I slowly open the door and make my way in.

Everything's a mess. I start feeling dizzy.

"Hello, daughter!" Thor comes out of nowhere.

"Dad? I thought you were at Asgard!?" I reach out to grab Thor. My hands go right through him.

I run to Pietro's bathroom, checking myself in the mirror.

My skins charcoal black, cracks run through my skin with lava filled in them.

"No no please no" I close my eyes tightly, wishing the hallucinations would stop.

As I slowly open my eyes, I'm looking like my usual self.

As I turn around, I see blood all over the walls.

I can tell when I'm hallucinating. This wasn't one.

I run out of Pietro's bedroom, noticing how there was more blood marks all over the floor, walls and furniture.

Tables were tipped over. I notice a picture frame on the floor with a knife through it.

As I pace myself towards it, I reach for it. Grasping it in my hands.

The picture is Pietro and I. The knifes through my head.

With all the hallucinations, I didn't even realise that my mind reading explosion had ended.

I close my eyes and scan the compound. It was empty. At least all the avengers weren't in it.

I'm guessing that the same person who got Pietro has got them too. Is it a person? Or persons? Is it even a human?

Then it hits me.

I saw Nat earlier. That wasn't a hallucination.

Someone's walking around disguised as her.

Why didn't they kill me in the elevator? That would of been a lot quicker.

I mean if they got all the avengers, surely getting me wouldn't be a problem.

I was asleep when they attacked. My door was unlocked. They could of taken me easily?

They didn't though. Because they need me.

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