Peters POV
"Good god, Tony. What else have you ordered." Natasha groans as the elevator dings.
"I didnt order anything." Tony answers.
"Then who-" before Mr Rogers could finish we hear a screaching cry, coming from- coming from my aunt may.
"They took her! They took my girl, Stark!" May runs in yelling and crying, blood stains on her leg, falling to the ground.
"May!" I yell as i run to her. "What do you mean they took her?" i ask getting anxious as Tony joins us on the floor while every other avenger tower behind us.
"Adeline." She stutters out between her sobs. No. My big sister, Adeline. Fucking Adeline. Who would take her?
"What the fuck do you mean they took Adeline?" Tony questions, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Whos they, May?"
"I-im not sure. but they had this red, fucking octopus thing on their shoulders."
both me and Tony look to each other, then to the rest of the team, knowing who took my sister.
Hydra.
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(Earlier in the day)
Adelines POV
"May?" I yell out, coming out of my bedroom due to a loud thud i heard.
"May?" i call out again, walking around the couch to see my aunt passed out on the floor with a knife stabbed clean into her leg. "What the fuck? May?" as soon as im about to get down to help her, another knife gets hurled at me. i look to my left to see a tall stranger, wearing all black and a mask holding daggers, in his hand. i examine the suit quite well before speaking up, spotting a dark red symbol on his shoulder. a symbol i recognize all too well.
"What the fuck do you want from me?" I question.
"You know what we want. We want you back, Adeline." I remember that voice too well for my liking.
"That's not happening and you know that. I think I made it clear last time, Sky."
"Ah, you still remember my name." He starts stalking over to me, getting closer. "I thought you'd forget me. I knew we had something good, Lina."
"Do not call me that. I'm not Lina anymore, Sky. Nor will I ever be. It was dumb of you to even come here. You know for a fact I'll never go back there."
"You'll always be my Lina." He says as he brings his hand up to caress my cheek. "And you know for a fact that I don't have a choice, baby."
"What do you mean?"
"Your aunt May will be fine, okay?" He whispers into my ear. "I made sure the cut wasn't deep. You'd kill me if I killed her." He backs away from me, suddenly.
"What-"
"I'm sorry, my love."
As soon as those words come out of his mouth, I'm knocked out fucking cold.
