A New Universe

We're Not Really Sister's

Y/N's POV -

The sun beaming through the window stirred me awake. For the first time since we've been here, I've had a whole day of sleep. I must have needed it. I removed my head from the glass, only to realise that everyone around me was still sleeping soundly. I gazed out the window and saw trees and bushes pass. One of the ticket guards went by and checked everyone's tickets.

"Shit! Uh, think Y/n. Think Y/n."

As the conductor opened the door, I quickly conjured four train tickets.

Conductor: "Sorry to bother you, Miss, but can I see your tickets?"

Y/n: "Yes, of course, here you go."

Conductor: "Thank you, Misss... Y/l/n?"

Y/n: "Haha, yeah."

Conductor: "Wow, what a unique last name!"

Y/n: "Thank you; how far along is Budapest?"

Conductor: "Here's your ticket back, and we will arrive shortly."

Y/n: "Thank you."

conductor: "No worries, have a lovely evening, Miss Y/l/n."

Y/n: "You too, Lizzie, we are here. Get your ass up. We have arrived."

Lizzie: "Already, that was quick."

Y/n: "Scarlett, get up, Christ!"

Evans: "Ok, I'm awake, no need to yell."

I took my jacket from the seats and exited the train, waiting for the others outside. Scarlett took the lead, remaining quiet. I walked alongside Lizzie and Chris as we attempted to navigate Budapest's busy streets. Scarlett has been silent since she got her hands on the red vials, so I'm trying to figure out why we're really here.

Y/n's mind: *What are we even doing here?*

Scarlett's mind: *I forgot you could do that.*

Y/n's mind: *Scarlett, stop changing the subject and tell me the truth.*

Scarlett's mind: *The best way to explain everything is to show you.*

Y/n's mind: *And what exactly are we looking for?*

Scarlett's mind: *See those buildings over there.*

Y/n's mind: *Yeah?*

Scarlett's mind: *That's our exit ticket out of here.*

Y/n's mind: *I don't see your point.*

Scarlett's mind: *Just wait and see.*

I gave her a short nod as I looked to the side, noticing Lizzie with wide eyes.

"Ohh... Shit, she heard the whole conversation."

I moved closer to her, elbowing her in the ribs to keep quiet. Scarlett unlocked the gate, allowing all of us to enter inside. I gazed around, noticing all the small apartment complexes that surrounded the area. The big elevator perched on the side of the building and looked like it was from the 1940s.

Scarlett: "Stay close, don't talk, and don't mention our actual names. Got it."

Evans: "What even is this place?"

Scarlett: "Something I remember long ago."

The elevator door opens, and Scarlett swiftly places her finger over her lips, ordering us to stop talking. The first door across has a secret compartment with a tiny pistol. Chris, Lizzie, and I were baffled by what was going on but chose to go along with it.