Part 11

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I sat in the living room with everyone else. Stark was going on and on about a mission.

"Okay," I said standing up. "Let's go."

Pietro stopped me. "Sorry, Принцесса. But, I can't let you go. You're still recovering."

I started to protest when Stark cut me off. "You're not going, end of conversation."

"Fine." I huffed as they all left

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I had be watching Game of Thrones for sometime when I heard a noise. I cautiously put on my web shooters and grabbed a dagger.

So far nothing had happened and I started the final season. Slowly I started to drift off to sleep.

I awoke in a moving vehicle. Sh*t, I had been kidnapped. The van stopped moving and I immediately pretended to be asleep.

"Man, how much stuff did you give her? She's still sleeping." Kidnapper 1 said.

"Enough so she doesn't know where we are." Kidnapper 2 replied. Just then my phone rang, the Kidnapper shook me. I acted drowsy and like I just woke up. "Answer it and make it sound believable."

"Hey," Pietro's voice can through the phone.

"Hi, how was the mission?" I said trying to sound as calm as possible.

"Fine, but where are you?" He asked.

"I'm at May's house. I got bored."

"Really? I just checked there." Pietro said. " Oh well. I talk to you later."

"Bye, Speedy." And with that the call ended. The kidnappers shoved my head in a bag and marched me off into who knows where.
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I sat in a chair, arms and legs tied. "You do realize I can use my powers?"

"I'd like to see you try." A agent says from behind me. "The chair blocks powers."

I decided the best way out of this was to use my fine studies of pop culture. "Just beeeeeeaaat it! But, you wanna be bad! Just beeeeeeaaat it, beat it, be-"

"Stop singing that song." The agent hissed.

"Dun, dun, dun, duh dun duh. Dah, dah, dadah. Duh, da," I started humming the Imperial March. The agent glared at me. "Do you not like the song? How about this one; WEEE WILLL WE WILL ROCK YOU! WEEE WILLL WE WILL ROCK YOU! "

And so that went on for several more hours or days. I have zero concept of time and now the kidnappers were on the phone.

"I am the person who kidnapped your daughter and I'm also the person telling you to come pick up your daughter." He said to who I assumed to be Stark, because everyone thinks I'm his daughter. There was a pause and the kidnapper sighed. "The old HYDRA base in Sokovia."

He hung up the phone and untied me. Then, he left. I sat there for who knows how long. Eventually, the door fell down and I was free.

"Gwen!" Pietro yelled speeding towards me. "Are you okay? Did they hurt you? Where are they? I'm going to kill them."

"Relax, Pietro. I'm fine beside the fact my shoulder hurts like hell. How long was I gone?"

"Six months."

I nearly choked on oxygen. "I'm sorry, what? I've only been here for a couple hours."

Stark continued to mutter to himself. "FRIDAY, diagnosis."

I froze in fear. What had they done to me?

"Well, you seemed to have been brainwashed multiple times with no avail. You also went under cyptofreeze or something of the variety."

"I guess that's why I only thought I was awake for a few hours."

"I guess so." Pietro mutter. Then he picked me up and ran to the quientjet. Nobody else seemed to follow or if they did it would be a couple minutes before they arrived.

"Pietro..." I whispered in a warning tone. "The others will be here in a minute."

"I know Принцесса, I don't care anymore. I missed seeing you, having our random conversations in the middle of the night, our room picnics, but most of all I missed you."

"I missed you too." I said kissing him.

Somebody (*cough* Tony *cough*) tore me off of him. "You are way to young to date."

I crossed my arms. "Dad, I'm 19."

Tony's eye widened and it looked like he was about to cry. "You just called me dad."

"I know, it was an accident, I'm so sorry." I rambled, suddenly aware what I did. To my surprise, Tony hugged me.

"It's alright." He whispered. After that the entire team clambered into the quintet and we started the journey back to the compound. Pietro pit his arm around me as I laid my head on his shoulder. Tony looked like he was about to kill Pietro but said nothing. Everyone was quiet even the normally chatty Lila.

"So, what's for dinner?" I said casually. Everyone stared at me. "What? I'm hungry."

"Why are you so chill? You literally just got kidnapped." Ava questioned. I shrugged knowing I had to be strong for everyone else until it was just me.I sat in the living room with everyone else. Stark was going on and on about a mission. 

The rest of the evening was somewhat quiet with barely anybody daring to speak.

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