Daydreams

Out Of Time

Hello Readers! THis chapter is gonna be in James' POV then I'll switch it back to Natalee's  POV. PLEASE!!! PLEASE, Check out my friend's book Where To Go? Her username is LoveNovels99. Please check her story out! You will not regret it.

Natalee sat by Uncle Bucky, asking questions apon questions, which Uncle Bucky answered each question with patience. Queen Shuri allowed us to keep mom's book. She pulled me to the side and gave me information that might help me find mom. She told me not to share this information with anyone, not even Natalee.

"Did you and mom do anything . . .Naughty?" Natalee asked cautiously.

"Natalee," I scolded, "First off, Where did my little sister learn that langue and second, why do you wanna know?" 

Uncle Bucky and Uncle Clint bursted out laughing. I continue lecturing Natalee, "I mean why would you ask that? Unless. . ." 

"-oop." Uncle Bucky and Clint already saw where I was going with this. 

Meanwhile, Natalee was oblivious, which was a good sign. "-Unless-what?"

". . .Unless you've done something 'Naughty' yourself," I reply with a smirk. Natalee stares at me wide-eyed, speechless. She doesn't answer for a while, I stare at her in shock. "Natalee!"

She doesn't answer, instead she shuts her eyes painfully and raises her hand to her head and cries out in pain. Head-aches. Uncle Bucky and Clint look at me in confusion. I ignore their glances and rush to Natalee. She's in pain. Much more pain than my head-aches ever were. I laid her on my lap and let her arms wrap around my neck and lay her head on my shoulder. She tries to fight the head-aches pain. I rub her back and shush her. "Shh. . .Don't fight it, let it go through, let her message pass through. shh, I'm here, I'm here Natalee. I always will be." And just as it was when she was a baby, as soon as it came, it was gone. There was silence. Uncle mad a motion to lay his hand on her in comfort but I shook my head and he recoiled. I knew what would come next: Tears. But I was wrong. She was scared.

"Who was that man, James?" My brother-protectiveness surfaced. "What man?" 

"He-he had white hair. A thick Russian accent. And said the same mantra mom was saying." She explained with a shaky breath.

"Pietro. . ." I let her sit down by herself, and walk back to my own seat. 

I close my eyes and hone into my new powers that I had hidden away. I summoned Peitro. When I opened my eyes, Peitro's image appeared and there was multiple gasps around. "Hello, James."

"Greetings Quicksilver, Can I talk to my mom?" I ask as Natalee cowers into her seat. Peitro winces. "I'm sorry young one. You need to hurry. You mother doesn't have much time left."

"What do you mean?"

"Your mother is dying." 

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN DYING?! LAST TIME I CHECKED ON HER SHE WAS FINE!!" I shout at Peito's image. Peitro sighed. "That, young one, was two years ago." I was furious. "Two. TWO! What did she do to started dying?!"

I hear a weak, strained cough behind his figure. "Peitro ask if my husband or James is there." Uncle Bucky, at the sound of his name, switched places with Uncle Clint and rushed to my side, "Natalia," He said in a whisper, "I'm here." Mom turned her face away from us, "Vision, ha-harden-harden the image. "

She weakly started to walk to us, then lost step and Uncle Bucky immediately caught her in his arms, saying her name softly, "Natalia, Natalia, I'm right here." 

She weakly raised her head to his face, "Wh-where's S-Steve?" Uncle Clint shook his head, "I'm sorry, Nat. Steve died." Her eyes were clouded with sadness. Uncle Bucky gently stroked Mom's tears away. He raised her up in his arms to where she was standing, but still leaning on him for support. Uncle Bucky's eyes searched her face features, mostly looking from her eyes to her lips. Pleading, He looked at me and Natalee. Natalee won't know what Uncle Bucky's pleading look meant, but I knew she would follow my lead. I nodded my head, and Natalee too. Uncle Bucky passed us thankful looks, before lowering his head to mom's and set his lips on top of hers. She squealed in surprise, then her eyes fluttered closed. 

Natalee passed me a disgusted look, and I smirked at her. Uncle Clint, seeing our "telepathic" conversation laughed to himself. Uncle Bucky and mom broke their embrace and stared into each others eyes with a look I could only Define it as 'Lost Love'. 

Natasha's image started to glow brightly, and she started to slowly push off of Uncle Bucky and walk normally. She looked back at him, "You healed me. . . Vision! Check my vitals!" Peitro was still there, with a sly smirk on his face with his hands crossed along his chest. A voice behind the image mirage replied, "They're better but not for long, I'm sorry dear, but you are out of time. Your children need to find us in a weak's time or we'll all become nothing on this desolate planet." 

Mom suddenly got scared and angry, Peitro shared mom's same expression. When they both turned thier gazes to the voice behind them, there was a slight curse, maybe along the lines of the the 'S' word? 

"VISION!!" scolded mom, "What have you done? The reason we were speaking in code was so The Sisters wouldn't hear!?" Their images darkened suddenly and sounds of blaster picked up. Mom looked back at Uncle Bucky and pressed him tightly to her in a hug, then pulled him in for a kiss. She looked back to me and Natalee. Natalee was at my side at the time. She pulled us into a hug and whispered into our ears, "Be brave my children." 

"Natasha," Pietro called from behind the image mirage, "We have to go before The Sister find us and kill us." 

Mom gave all of us, Uncle Bucky, Uncle Clint, Natalee and me soft glance before turning angrily at the voices behind her, "VISION!! YOU JUST SENT US ON A DEATH SENTENCE!!"  

"I know, I know," another voice admited. 

Mom continued shouting even after her mirage dissipated, but we could still her shouting, "Now we'll have to live the rest of our life on the run from The Sisters!"  Screams suddenly filled my ears from the mirage. "MOM!" I shout, but no response came. Mom gasped softly, "Too late. . . they've found us. . ." 

"MOM!!"