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Chapter 12

(Y/N) POV:

     Weeks have gone by, and now it's the end of October. Way more than thirty days since the video of your mother scared everyone in the middle of the night. Your birthday was tomorrow, you would be thirty-five, and while everyone else was excited for you, the thoughts of your mother filled your head more and more every day.

     During the time, you spent your mornings training with Nat, your combat skills were now very good, and your weapons skills even better. You spent afternoons with Wanda who was teaching you how to come further into your power. Working with your relics as well, you were becoming extremely powerful. You managed to encode your relics into your suit, but they would stay hidden unless you asked for them.

      You still haven't told Tony about your past, or anyone except Wanda really. You were just growing more confused as the days continued to pass with no information about your adoptive parents. Finally, last night you received a notification about Fury wanting to meet with you early in the morning. So, without waking Tony, you snuck from your now shared bedroom and to the conference room.

     Fury stood there his usual attire, his one eye trailing up and down your pajamas.

     "Listen, I had to sneak out of bed with Tony. You're just lucky I don't look worse." You snapped at him.

     "Well hopefully this will get you out of your piss poor attitude," Fury said throwing a file down on the table, "Your adoptive father has been living his life as an undercover agent for Hydra. An absolute mastermind from what it seems. Your adoptive mother had no idea, which put her in serious danger when we told her to protect you at all costs. Both of your mothers were friends before your parents murder. We have reason to believe that (y/f/n) was the one who issued the attack."

     You flipped through the file, seeing the pictures of your adoptive father working at what looked to be an old Hydra base. His ranking seemed pretty high, and he worked in the labs, often helping brainwash the individuals who were held captive there. There were photos of both your adoptive parents standing next to a woman who was labeled as your birth mother.

     "So what, my father is holding my mother captive? That guy was just a face to blame?"

     "That guy is Ernest Fischer. German scientist turned Hydra back in the early seventies. We believe he's been brainwashed for most of his service through Hydra. He was partners with your father, he actually brought him in, we believe he was also the one sent to kill your parents."

     "What do my biological parents have to do with any of this, why was Hydra out for them in the first place?" You asked, flipping through more photos in the file. One of which was a photo of your biological mother holding you when you were young.

     Her eyes glowing a similar shade of purple to yours when you use your powers. Her hair was long and dark, her smile was radiant.

     "Your mother was a descendant from a very powerful coven of witches. She was known for her protection skills. She would never hurt a fly but she would remove people from places of danger," Fury paused causing you to look back up at him, "Much like you did during the battle of New York."

     Fury threw another photo down in front of you, this time of a man who was standing with his chest out, causing him to look powerful. His robes similar to yours when practicing the mystic arts, the Ebony blade was at his side.

     "Your father is a direct descendant from Agomotto. Your direct blood line being some of the only who can wield the Ebony Blade without absorbing the negative energy. When you mix your father and your mothers DNA into you, they created the most powerful being within the universe. You see, your entire existence has been nothing but a myth until Strange and I finally put the pieces together."