What if Erik met his son years before Days of Future Past??
Days after days, Erik dedicates his life to revenge, and spends his life in the frustration of searching for Sebastian Shaw- the greatest threat of his life, a frightening specter, and his...
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"DIE..."
With Luna's safety being his main concern, Pietro had no time to silence Black Bolt before he could speak, now that it was too late.
Run
It was the only thing Pietro could do, run from Black Bolt's voice. Everything seemed to be moving slowly, Black Bolt's sonic voice began to shatter the floor beneath his feet. Pietro went to Wanda's side, pulling her in his protective arms.
Wanda froze, her hands in the air like she was about to act, but there was no way that she would be able to cast her hex before the shockwave struck and killed both of them. It was all up to Pietro.
Pietro forced himself to keep running, he had to run until there was only dust and the taste of ash in his mouth. Black Bolt's voice echoed loudly and painfully in his ears, threatening to destroy all that was left of him.
The world was still frozen, he gritted his teeth as he felt his feet burn, every step, and every breath brought the excruciating pain to a new level. Beads of sweat formed on his temples, but he had to run faster than the speed of sound, and take Wanda away. Pietro could feel the shaking beneath his feet getting bigger and saw the wreckage float like feathers in the air.
Wanda's hand started to glow red and Pietro who was realizing it, grabbed it, leaving the hex sphere in the path of the shockwave, and keep running, hoping it would do something to save them both.
Pietro tightened his embrace on Wanda and whispered Shema Yisrael. The worst possibility was that they would not survive.
The shockwave struck the hex sphere, and there was a great explosion, making the entire city shake under its force. The explosion took Pietro by surprise, the twins were thrown a few meters away from the explosion, rolling through the dust and rubble, but Pietro still kept Wanda in his arms.
The world returned to normal speed, Wanda was right above Pietro when they finally managed to stop after crashing into a wall.
Pietro released his sister from his embrace. Wanda rolled to the side and tried to process what had just happened. She tried to sit up, then wiped her eyes and brushed off the dust that covered most of her face.
Whereas Pietro was still lying on the ground, his back arched as he struggled to catch his breath, most of the air escaping him through a quick moan which he tried to stifle in vain by biting his lip.
"Wanda..." Pietro tried to sit up, but he felt like he was about to pass out from exhaustion, felt his whole body crumble, he was so exhausted he didn't think he would be able to stand up.
"Pietro..." Wanda returned to Pietro's side, brushing the dust off his face.
With a slight shudder, they embraced and were grateful that they manage to survive. Wanda gripped Pietro's suit tightly as she watched how much damage was done to the surroundings.
