Kept In Hydra

Who is Katherina?

Y/n pov:

I was laying on my bed. Pietro already woke up because of his trainings.

It's been two months since the mission and Pietro basically moved into my room. He slept with me every night and it was amazing. 

The feeling of his heands around my waist his head on my neck...

The mission wasn't that big failure at all. Well at least to me, because the big men ,who did nothing about it, seemed to be pissed about it. How the hell do I know that the pen drive is broke so easily?

Anyway the point is that I am still alive but it's sure I'm not going to any other mission for a while. 

I didn't mind it at all.

I have these strange dreams since then. Always with this three people. Sometimes with some other human but they weren't that clear. But I didn't told anyone about it, because I didn't wanted to complain about them to anybody.

I only had 30 minutes before my training starts but it's been harder since I didn't drank coffee. But I also felt better because of it too.

I get up from the bed to dress up and then walked to my injections. Hooray.

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If anyone say or do anything bad to me, I will not hesitate to kill them.

First of everyone treated me like a dog today,

Second, that shit for my reflex throw knives today and they said it's because " if I can move from a bullet then I need it". Yeah well I almost died.

Third, everyone beated me up for straight two hours.

So if anyone think it will be funny to do a prank on me, I will probably burn they head down.

 When I arrrived at the door of the theatre room I felt safe. I walked in and turn some music on.

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Pietro pov: 

Today is Y/n's birthday. January first. She is turning 21.

I have been searching for the best suprise and I finally found it yesterday. But I didn't want to give it to her yet so I went to her room and but it on her bed.

After that I went to have my daily dancing with her. When I arrived I heard music.

She started without me?

Or maybe just testing if it's working.

Anyway I peeked through the small gap of the door.

She was dancing to her new favourite song it's by Pink. I think the title is 'Try' or something like that.

She listen it almost everyday.

Her moves were perfect, thoughtful and maybe a little bit aggressive. I have never seen her like that.

I walked in carefully trying not to disturb her and sat down one of the chairs in the back.

The song was at the second refrain and as it started she jumped and I thought I saw a little spark but maybe it was just my imagination.

As the song slowed she slowed with it I saw her going to the right side of the stage then she took  momentum and jumped beautifully.

As soon her legs were in the air the stage was on fire.

I get up from my seat and rushed there but the fire was to hot I couldn't go near her. I was scared she is going to burn herself, but when her legs were on the floor again the fire went out like it was never here.