Y/N's POV
Today we have a mission and I'm really excited. It's not a big mission but basically we gotta track this guy and see what he does or whatever. No attack is necessary which is calming.
Me, Nat and Steve jump onto the quintet while the others load the equipment. It's just me and Nat on the mission but the others are coming in case anything escalates.
The jet ride is 4 hours so I brought some board games for me and Thor to play since he hasn't played them on Asgard.
"Ok so how this game works is that we take turns putting down cards and when we put down two cars that have the same imagine you yell SNAP! Ok?"
"I understand lady Y/N"
We play for a while before he puts his card down and suddenly shouts.
"SNAP!"
I jump in fright and everyone looks at him, then I chuckle.
"Keep it down over there will ya pal?" Tony asks him
At this I laugh to the point where I'm on my side laughing with Thor, giggling like little girls. The jet shortly lands and me and Nat get ready to head out. Steve gives us these ear pieces to connect with the jet and that's cool sunglasses with cameras that they will be able to see through.
We exit the jet and take opposite sides of the city. I turn left and Nat turns right. I look for anything that looks out of the ordinary. The description of the man were looking for is very poorly. 6'0 tall with black hair and grey eyes. Sure the grey eyes might be easy to spot but it's not everyday you try see someone eye colour.
I walk around for another while when I feel two strong arms wrap around me. In instant I flip the arms over my shoulder and the figure lands on the ground. I take my gun out of my holster and he takes out a knife.
"If it isn't the great Y/N" he says with a smirk
"Who are you?" I ask
"That would just be giving away my secret, wouldn't it?"
He lunges towards me as I lunge at him. During this I hear someone scream and I look over my shoulder to see a building on fire.
"Oh fuck" I mumble.
The dude creeps up on me but with one simple shot he's dead.
"GUYS WE NEED BACKUP IMMEDIATELY" I shout into my com.
"MOVE GET OUTTA HERE, ITS NOT SAFE YOY NEED TO MOVE" I shout to everyone in the market. They all scramble and I catch a familiar red heads eye.
"NAT!" I call out as I rush to her.
"What the hell is happening?" I ask her.
"I wish I knew" she tells me.
We both look up at the building witch is now ablaze
"We need to go in there" I tell her
"Are you crazy Y/N!? You wanna get killed?"
"I don't but there's people in there who need help"
"Help is on the way and what we need to do is get back to the jet. Now" she takes my hand and we go.
We reach the jet and there's 100 thoughts going through my mind right now. But one very loud one
"That was your fault"
I sat down in my seat and thought to myself for a while.
"Y/N? Did u get that?" Steve asks
"Huh? Sorry I was...daydreaming"
"We're going home for the week and then we'll come back again" he says looking at me confusingly.
"It's not your fault" i hear someone say
I look up to see who said it but don't see anyone's lips moving.
"It's me... Wanda"
I smile and look at her.
"You did nothing wrong, don't beat yourself up kid"
