Not your Fault

Chapter 2: Wanda

"Clints hit pretty bad guys we're gonna need evac." Natasha frowns her eyes not leaving her friends side as she crouches amidst the snow gently cleaning his wound.

Standing beside the two my own frown takes over my face as I glance through the trees my eyes falling on the large building in which Tony was currently searching for the scepter rather wishing I was in there with him.

"Skye I can hear your thoughts from here, we will be fine, Thor's coming. Now go." She demands her eyes flickering to me observing as I unconsciously spin my knife in the palm of my hand.

Nat knows me too well, she can read me like a book, knowing my emotions and tells better than even I do. And once again she was right, I want to fight I want to get the scepter and destroy another one of HYDRAS bases, revenge for the thing they turned me into.

A small smile breaks my serious composure, grateful for my sister. Sending her one last glance I turn heading towards Steve knowing he would lead me to the building haunting my nightmares.

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No conversation was needed as Steve and I climb the stairs towards the entry of the building on our search for Struker.

"We're locked down out here." Nat informs through the comms once again interrupting my thoughts, which probably wasn't a bad thing.

Steve pauses beside me causing me to remain still as well. "Then get to Banner, time for a lullaby."

A frown flickers across my face, my sister and the big green beast had something, something weird and gross but it was something. Only she was able to calm him enough for Banner to return but I didn't like it knowing how easily he could snap her if she made the wrong move.

"Be careful." I demand knowing full well she heard me but whether she listened or not was a different story.

Entering my old home, if that's what you could call it, was more triggering that I had hoped. Opening the large wooden doors into the stairway was enough to cause me to freeze for a split second which didn't go unnoticed by Steve who's eyes I could feel in the back of my head waiting for any sign I wasn't ok.

Running a hand through my raven black hair, I take a shaky breath slowly making my way to the stairs only to be met with a soldier holding a rifle.

Taking him down with ease I continue forward, Steve on my tail.

"Hold on." He frowns reaching to grab my arm.

Dodging his attempt to touch me I pause his super hearing coming in very handy at times like these.

"Struker is here."

The name bought memories crashing like waves through my head but I ignore them hoping they wouldn't distract me from the mission.

Straining my ears footsteps could be heard making their way towards us.

Steve steps forward into view, Struker freezing knowing very well he wasn't going to be able to get away this time.

Creeping forwards I stop just behind Steve holding my throwing knife to my side knowing Struker had the habit to run.

Upon seeing me enter the room Strukers face lights up with a rather evil smirk.

"Skye hello dear, I was wondering when you were going to pop in. HYDRA misses you very much. You were such a good little agent, so graceful, so quick, so so blood thirsty. Ah come back to us Agent 776." Struker exclaims holding his hands out towards me as if hoping I would walk into them.