The Angel

origin of the angel 3

I found out ultron wanted to destroy the avengers. I wanted to help but I heard he knows everything so he will probably know who I am and he will use me like everyone else ever has.

It has been a couple days and the avengers have been on the news. I'm still in sokovia as I didn't see any point in leaving. The ground started to shake I looked around this red dust coming towards me.

It tried to control me but it didn't work. I ran out the house looking for the person responsible. I found the same person as before that was talking with ultron. I hid behind a building so she couldn't see me.

Multiple robots came towards her trying to hurt her but she used her powers to create a force field. The only problem was that it didn't cover her whole body causing a blast of power hit her making her fall to the ground.

It wasn't long until these ships came along. The Avengers getting all the civilians on then flying them to a larger ship. Hawkeye ran towards a kid trying to get them to safety. Shots went off when he was about to run.

He was pushed back a car shielding him. Saved by a silver haired boy who then lay down on the ground dead.

I then felt a surge of energy run through me at the same time wanda fell to her knees destroying all robots in her way.

It seems in some weird way we were connected I could feel her, her emotions, her power. She is strong very strong but not stronger than me.

I was pulled back into one of the carriers. Hawkeye coming in with the kid and the silver haired guy was carried into the carrier. Laying down on the ground lifeless. Multiple gun shots in his chest.

In my head I wanted to bring him back but I didnt know how. I stared at the kid for too long making hawkeye look at me. "Stop looking at him"
"Hmm"
"If you're disgusted by the sight of him just look away"
"That's not-" I started my sentence but decided to just leave it.

I looked at my feet as I tried to bring the guy back to life I tried so hard but it didn't work it just hurt me. It caused me pain in my chest in the exact same place as he got shot. If I carried on I would be dead but in a way I would be saving his life.

After sokovia was destroyed I could no longer find a place to stay. Sokovia wasn't a well known place so I decided to stay there but because it was destroyed I had nowhere to go. So I ran. Ran everyday not stopping. I may have been taking breaks but not many.

I was scared if hydra would come back. You could never know.

I was now in New York, Queens. After everything that has happened the avengers were breaking up. It was after I saw a video of bucky that I knew I had to help him in every way possible.

After finding out where it was I decided to go there to save bucky. It worked in the end but everyone was imprisoned and I went on the run. After breaking everyone out of the raft we were on the run for two years.

Aliens arrived on earth where we had to fight them. We had to fight thanos. We lost, the avengers have never lost. I thought I could win but it didn't happen and I was snapped away.