Part twenty-six//encountered again.

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*The dream is in Olesia's pov!*

I walked through a door, the room was eerily familiar. So walking around the blue room, I take in the surroundings. The double bed is white and comfy, the bed frame has an intricate design. The ground was a light wood, matching the ceilings.

There was a dresser in the corner, next to a large low window. The dresser had four drawers, filled with clothes. Two lamps on the top, with a picture in between each. Wait is that me and Zemo? I shook my head, hoping I wasn't where I think I was. Although the window was low to the floor, and large enough to sit in comfortably.

I fell to my knees, knowing where I was.

I was back in Zemo's hold, how? Why is there a little purple hue around me? I stood, starting to leave. When the door wouldn't budge, I shot a large energy ball. The door flew back cracking in four pieces, little splinters flew around. I walked out of the room, and met with a large grey hallway.

Sighing as I walk down the hall, hearing a small commotion in the room at the end of the hall. Walking steadily, and interlacing my fingers with energy I place my hand on the doorknob. I start to turn the knob, until I hear a scream. So familiar.

What is happening?

I hurriedly open the door, without having to look, I shoot eight energy balls at each agent. Shooting at their heads, they each fall to the floor. Their guns clattering against the floor, and they're heads bouncing. The agents pass out, leaving me, Zemo and Violet.

Violet?

I couldn't help but look at her saddened. This was the one thing I didn't want to happen, and yet it did. I looked at Zemo who looked impressed but also mad. Sucks to be him. I walked over to Violet and started helping her out of the chair.

"What the fuck dude?" I ask, helping Violet out. Zemo looks at me, angrily.

"My dear, you left. We needed a replacement." He said his last words.

I shot three energy balls at him, hitting his head, his chest, and his legs. The impact was so close and strong, it caught him off guard. He fell, his head hitting the metal drawers behind him. I knew he was dead, though I looked at Violet. She was terrified, so I picked her up and began to leave.

"Is he dead?" She asks, well she whispers but I heard her.

"No, love. He'll be okay, he won't harm you again I promise." I said, back to her.

"He was preparing me to touch something." She says to me, as we walk through the halls.

"Violet. Have you touched a purple stone yet?" I ask, stopping my movements.

"Not yet. Olesia, I need your help." She replies, dropping her head on my chest.

Olesia shoots up, out of breath, sweating and crying? She quickly grabs her phone, checking the time. Six forty-five. Olesia removes her blanket and runs out of her room, leaving a sleeping Loki. She runs through the compound, it was warm which didn't help when she was running. She ran to her dad's lab, accidentally dropping a tray of tools. The tools clattered loudly, Olesia sighed but continued to where she needed to go. Olesia stopped in front of a monitor, letting out a breath, she braces herself.

"FRIDAY, give me Violet's location." She asked, nervously. Tony had ran in, just hearing Olesia's request and slowly walking up behind her.

"Scanning now.." FRIDAY said, quickening Olesia's heart beat. Olesia let out a shaky breath, hearing a shuffle, turning to see Tony. Tony saw her tear ridden face, filled with absolute terror.

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