Tony pov
"I'm afraid that if we don't manage to take contact with her today we'll lose her for another decade" Hotchner says and i know that he's right.
"That's why we already have a plan" i answer and they look at me.
"That's good, maybe we can help" Rossi says and i want to say no, there is no need to add to collateral damage.
"That would be a good idea, we could use all the help we could get. Don't we Tony" Natasha says, her eyes telling me to just go with it. No need to have more people against us in the law.
"It would and..." i am interrupted by the outer door opening. Showing Sam and Steve coming home from their run. But when they notice us they go quiet.
"Something going on?" Steve asks, coming into the room with us. Sam is still in the foyer, trying to catch his breath.
"These are some agents from the FBI that are here to help us with her" Maria says and they both get what she's talking about.
"We'll be down in ten again, and we can go through everything" he says before they both go upstairs to freshen up.
"Well it's been three hours since the last kill now, any idea how to come in contact with her?" Morgan asks.
"That's not the hard part, she will come to him if she thinks he's alone. It's catching her that'll be hard" Natasha says and i can tell the whole conversation is making Wanda want to crawl into a corner by the wall. She was the only one against the idea of using poison to take her captive.
"Wanda, will you go and see how it's going for Peter?" i say and she gives me a thankful look. She leaves the room with fast steps. "She's the youngest one except for Peter, she was also against the idea of using poison to capture her"
"You want to kill her?" Morgan asks in surprise and i just turn to Bucky to let him explain.
"It won't kill her, she's a super soldier like me and Steve. But she also she is traind to not feel pain and it has worked, and to add to it she's been fed with a drug to make a immune to any drug or poisoning"
"So how do you expect to catch her if she's immune?" Reid asks as not even he can figure out how to make someone immune.
"With the right doses it could make her just weak enough for us to incarcerate her in a special constructed cell that Y/n built" Maria says and it actually sounds a lot less complicated than it actually is. But a pling makes the small silent go out, then another and then mine. My guess is that Wanda's also went off upstairs.
"Aren't you gonna check that?" Prentiss asks and the three of us just look at each other before reading it.
Unknown
I have to admit that it's not a bad plan, well except for the poison. Try nightshade instead, that'll even have her knocked out for a few hours. Look in the pink drawer and you'll find some
- y/f/l
Since when does this person want to help us, and know exactly what's in your room. I can see at Nat that she has gotten more texts than any of us have.
"Something wrong?" Hotchner asks, taking back our attention. And for a bunch of profilers they really can't read the room here. We've gotten so good at hiding everything that not even they can see through it. Even though i'm not so sure that's a good thing.
Natasha pov
"We'll get our Technical analyst here and then we can go through with the plan" Hotchner says, picking up his phone to call her here. Tony gives me a look that says that i have to get that nightshade before Wanda can throw it away. I make my way out the room and up the stairs down the corridor. As i pass Wanda's room i find her laying on her bed, listening to the radio. Maybe she didn't get the same text, or she's already gotten rid of it. The chance of her not caring is slim. I continue down the hall to reach your room at the end of it. I hesitate at the door but take Maria's advice. Breathe.
There is a small breeze when i open the door but nothing is open. It's still the same as before, still as tidy as before. The only thing misplaced is a black laced dress laying on the bed. It's sewn to your exact measurements, the long arms and top chest with lace and it's about knee length. I ignore it and walk up to the pink dresor that you only had because you had made it with your mother when you were five. It didn't really fit in the room decor but it was still there. In the top drawer, next to some jewelry is a dark satin box. It's locked with fingerprints, but since it's yours mine would work. There was nothing i couldn't go into that was yours, the only thing stopping me was respect. And it works, leading me to open it. I would have expected it to be full, but there it is. One flower left with one vial. There was definitely room for more so where is it, it's not something you would have taken. This stuff puts you on the breach of death and sleep, it's not always you awake from it. But i shut the box again and when i turn i see the dress again. It looks like it's been there a while which means someone put it out for you for the funeral. Probably Tony but could also have been Pepper, knowing she had lost someone who was her daughter. They both did. There are still things i don't understand here but there's unfortunately no one that can answer my questions but you, and i'm not getting a ouija board.
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Xoxo - y/n Carter
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