"Tell me something I don't know." He whispers.
"I'm in love with you."
His lips tipped upwards, his eyes casting down upon mine. "Already know that." He whispers, his hand reaching up towards me as he softly brushed his thumb upon my cheek.
"Oh y...
I honestly don't know how I get into these type of situations, I was just casually watching Doctor Reid and Agent Morgan banter with each other before the spare bedroom door swings up with Tony saying to suit up. He's lucky I don't have Crush with me or he will definitely get swinged.
Crush is my bat.
I made him in the middle of the night last night when I couldn't sleep, I went out to Clint's shed and grabbed spikes and dug them into a bat I found laying about. Let's just say my dark tendencies are coming in right now and I want to Crush Ultrons robotic face in.
I'm perfectly normal if that's what your thinking, I'm just fucked up sometimes. It's no big deal...
So with that, that is where I ended up on a shields quinjet, flushing out the gun power in my guns. I bop my head to the music playing through one of my ear phones, my eyes momentarily closing for a few seconds with the soft melody coming in before I reopen them.
"Ultron is here, Seventeen stay put in the quinjet" Natasha's voice rings out through the ear piece.
I hold back an offended expression, my eyes still wide as my mouth gapes open. "I will not stay put, he messed with my powers and may I add his enchanted minions kidnapped me in my sleep!" I proclaimed. "That was so not cool, bro" I exclaimed with a pout.
"That may be true but Sev think bout the power he would have if he took you again" Steve says.
I frown my brows together with a huff. "Then why the fu- fudge am I doing here then if I can't crush Ultrons face" I cried out with a whine.
I glance towards Crush laying on the seat beside me, I reach over and bet him. "They don't understand the power you hold over him, Crush"
"Who's crush?"
"My bat"
"You named your bat crush?" Natasha deadpanned through the ear piece, I can feel her trying to conceal her laughter.
"Why because you crush skulls with it?" Steve questioned.
I narrowed my brows with one blink. "No...? Because of the turtle from Finding Nemo"
There was a long pause on the other ends of the ear piece. "Oh, that's less threatening I guess" Natasha exclaimed still shocked.
"What's a Nemo?" Steve asked confused.
"A fish"
"...okay" Steve dragged out. "Anyways back to the mission. Seventeen stay there please" Steve pleaded.
With the urgent plea in his voice, I held back another rant with a sigh escaping from my mouth. "Fine, y'all owe me though" I muttered grumpily.
When we got back to the facility, my mood was still down that I didn't get to swing my bat. I kick my feet when I slouch on to the couch with a huff once again for the millionth time. My head rolls back as my eyes close, trying to get some sleep to die off the mood but it doesn't help when I hear the avengers walking softly around me like egg shells.
I peak my eyes open to see them conversing except Thor and Natasha there, their eyes glancing over at me every so often. My brows scrunch in confusion on what they are doing. I truly did try to pretend their not talking about me but the insecurity inside of me beats me.
"There's something you all aren't telling me" I exclaimed, pushing up on to my feet. . "I want to know what it is now or I'll bring Crush out" I stated, narrowing my eyes on them as I make my way towards them.
Some of them look at me wide eyed, there hands up in surrender as I glare heavily at them. "Don't make me bring Crush out, I'm not joking" I stated.
"Sev.." Steve says.
I look over towards him, his face sworn from emotion but he isn't that good. I can read him like a book. His eyes look saddened and worried, his steps are slow as he makes his way towards me. I furrow my brows at the tremble in his tone.
"Steve, what's wrong" I muttered.
"It's Nat, she-
"What about her? Is she okay?" I cut Steve off, stepping closer to him with a raised tone. The look he give me worries me even more. "For fuck sake tell me what happened to her!" I shouted, Steve held back a flinch at my tone but he doesn't tell me to watch my tone but sighs.
"Ultron took her, on the way bac-"
My hands shake at the first word he said, my eyes flaring with rage and anger. He used my power. Fine. Kidnapped me. Okay. But to take my sister away from me when I just got her back. No that is not okay.
My body shakes as energy consumes me, my eyes shift from my normal brown colour to a grey blueish colour. My eyes narrow inwards at the thought of Ultron hurting her right now or worse.
"Champ, calm down" Tony tried.
"No, she's the only person I love most in this world and she's in the hands of that maniac robotic dick." I proclaimed, my eyes darting to his in a split second.
"I know Seventeen, we'll get her back. You know her, she's strong." Steve stated finally closing the distance between us.
Not caring that I could literally zap him at any moment with my powers still taking control over me. At that thought it reduces the intake of energy wave inside of me, the thought that Steve loves me that much that he would risk himself from myself.
My ability dies down as I wrap my arms around Steve's neck. My face digging into the crook of his neck, "We have to save her" I whispered against him.
"Don't worry, we will sweetheart" He kisses the top of my head as loads of ideas float in my head of the things I will do to Ultron when I see him next time and I will be ready.
Mark my words.
He won't see me coming - not actually coming okay dirty mind get out.
He won't know what hit him.
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Merry Christmas Eve from me, my loves. I hope you all go to bed tonight and totally not dream something dirty about papa Barnes or Santa will mark you on the naughty list. But then again I think Barnes will have to punish the bad girl/boy. *winks*
Good night from me or morning to you Barneys angels <3
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