Wanda's POV
We all knew the plan before we got to the base this time. Bruce and Nat got Sector 1, Stark, Peter and Steve got Sector 2, Bucky, Clint and Vision on Sector 4, and Pietro and I got Sector 3. Bucky, Thor, and Clint guarded the outside and stayed near the jet.
I didn't want to ever come back here, the stale smell of blood yet sterile walls. Pietro didn't seem too ecstatic about it either. This base is a replica of the one we were in, and all it did was bring back memories.
"I know, the faster we get what we need the faster we can leave.", Pietro said.
14 years ago, this was us, being used as a weapon just because our sight was clouded with anger. Without this though, I wouldn't have met Vis and Pietro wouldn't have met Clint. I was pulled out of my thoughts to the sound of a gunshot.
"Where is your 'experiment'," Pietro snarled while holding a guard by their neck.
When a guard was alone with a past HYDRA experiment the mask of bravery left their faces. It was always the same. The guards always knew our powers and were terrified.
"A-Around the c-corner, to the left and third door."
Pietro dropped him and he was dead. Just like always, killing right in front of someone just too fast to be seen.
Quickly, we followed the guard's instructions and entered a room with a boy in it. He just sat there, facing the wall. The noise of the door closing made him flinch a bit but, he didn't move.
"We have to get out of here. We just want to help you." I say gently.
"You're not a worker here?" He asks
"No, we just want to help you get out of this place." Pietro says.
"You need to get my sister then."
"You...you have a sister?" I ask in disbelief.
He nods and I give Pietro 'that' look.
(Italics are when the speak telepathically or When one person is communicating telepathically to another and reading the mind of that person for a response.)
There are 2 here Pietro
...
That means they're twins, like us
We can discuss this later, just get the boy and I'll find the girl
Chloe's POV
Someone was here. The alarms went off, but the one time they go off I am too tired to even attempt an escape. My one chance is wasted. I lay helplessly on the floors of my metal cell. The sounds coming from the walls giving me a headache as I fight against the weight on my eyes. The door opens to a young man in blue.
"C'mon, I'm gonna help you get out of here princess," he says as he approaches me and picks me up gently bridal style.
I was too tired to fight back, so I just gave in.
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We're All A Little Broken
Fanfiction❝The world is a cruel place but, it can only get too cruel before it flips again and becomes a cycle. It's like a sand-timer, when the sand is all gone it is flipped over to restart the time and the cycle repeats❞ Twins are rare but, even rarer if t...
