Playing with fire ( Female Y/N x Natasha x Wanda)

Chapter 22: Bruce he owes me $20

As the water reaches up to your stomach, you thrash and thrash around but it isn't enough. You slowly start to accept what is about to happen, you take a sharp breath in before slowly starting to give into your fate, as the water reaches higher and higher it is about to reach your arm restraints, and when it does, they fly open. You quickly spring up, knowing they were sadistic enough to design them to release when water hits, to allow time for you to panic and accept your fate.

You knew the steel door would be hard enough to get through, so you focused your energy, making the fireball in your hands as hot as possible before blasting a hole in the door, you watched as the water gushed out of the room and into the hallway, you then turned to face your dad, his body still floating in the water that was left in the room, you debated whether or not to stay with him or find your mother, but you needed to make sure she was safe. You checked every room in this fucking place and there was not another person... did they lie... did they not have my mother? Was it always going to be my dad? Your dad, you rushed back into the room they held you in and you made your way over to him, immediately falling to your knees once you reached him.

You hear loud noises coming from outside and inside the facility, but the adrenaline had slowly started to fade from your system, and you were sat paralysed, sobbing over your dad's body.

Wanda POV

The whole team stopped what they were doing for a moment, as Madame B. pulled the trigger without letting Y/n finish her sentence. Her scream slowly turning to nothing, you could ssee her mouth was open but no sound was coming out, and finally we got the news we had all been waiting for,

"Sir, I have managed to get their location"

The whole team rushed out of the room, I could just make out Y/n saying that she was drawing before the video feed cut off. No one said anything for the short journey, she was being kept in an old water treatment facility in New York. Natasha looked physically ill, and my knee wouldn't stop bouncing up and down. Nat came to sit next to me, placing a hand on my knee. She didn't look at me, but I knew we were both feeling the same way, not knowing whether Y/n would live or not.

"Guys, she's going to be fine" Yelena said from across the room, I could tell she was confident in her statement, she didn't even look that worried,

"How can you be sure?" Peter asked, who was also visibly worried,

"Believe me, there is no way they could crack one" Yelena smiled, her blind optimism becoming a slight comfort.

"We are here" Tony said, he reached out his hand to suit up,

"I'll hang back" Bruce said, before we all left to find Y/n.

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"We've checked this whole goddamn facility and all we have found is her mother" Nat shouted in frustration, Peter had brought Y/n's mum back to the jet,

"Okay, guys we need to focus" Tony said,

"Wanda, anything?" I can just hear her crying,

"There has to be some sort of secret bit, Friday, can you pull up the building plans"

"Yes, it seems there is another bit of the facility further down the East Wing, it was sealed off years ago"

We all headed off to the East Wing of the building, and it wasn't long before we heard her weeping. This part of the building had water just up to the ankles, we made our way through until we saw a door with a blast hole in the middle of it, and that's when we saw her. Tony and Yelena all took a step back, while me and Natasha looked at each other before stepping through the hole in the door.