Chapter four

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(Xinterea's POV)

I woke up the next morning, sitting up on the mattress and looking out the window, and I noticed that we were on water. It was honestly peaceful. I just wish I had my sketch book so I could draw it. I lay back down and activate my magic and make waves appear above me as they make the sounds of ocean water crashing against each other.

As I make those waves, I see a vision flash through my eyes. I close my eyes, to fully see what happens.

It was of me and Xavier. We were running along the sandy beach and just having fun. We didn't have any problems to deal with. And we had enough freedom to ourselves.

I was brought back from my magic when someone walked in the room. "You're up. Furry wants to see us in the control room." Nat says as I see her suit is still on but is wearing a red leather jacket over it, as she walks out of the room and walk down the hallway. And I look down and see mine is still on too. I sigh as I shut my eyes and take a deep breath before getting up and rush to catch up with her.

"Could've slowed down, for me Nat. I don't normally run in these things." I comment as I go silent while we enter the control room. Me seeing new faces. And new encounters. "Back to being mute," I sign to Nat, and she looks at me warily. I shrug my shoulders. "I'm used to it by now Aunt Nat. I've done it my whole life." I sign and she smiles at me as she hugs me tight.

"Natasha, we need you to get the big guy. Phil will go grab Stark again, because he seemed to sneak out from under our noses. I'll get Rogers." Furry informs us as the others go to their jobs.

"What shall I do, sir?" I ask standing by the table.

"Stay here. We might need a hand on the ship in case of a threat. And Stark would hate me if I sent you on another mission." Furry replies. I only nod, not wanting to argue.

They all leave the craft, and I went up to agent Hill. "Excuse me, agent Hill? Is there a room that will allow me to let go and not cause any trouble or harm?"

"Yeah, of course. I'll show you. Follow me." Agent Hill leads down the hallway, past me and Nat's room and a few doors down, she unlocks the room with a code, and she gestures for me to go in. "There's tools in here that you can use." Agent Hill says, and I nod a thank you to her.

"I'll only be a few minutes. I just need to let go for a minute." I say and she nods and closes the door. Agent Hill walks away and I saunter to the middle of the room and bend to sit on my knees.

I use my magic and trace a circle around me. I allow my wings to come out and I close my eyes, seeing all my memories that caused me anger and sadness. I feel my eyes brim with tears, and I just decide to scream my anger out. As I let it go, I allow my energy to be released. It leaves my body in a circular motion and absorbs into the walls, going down to the floor and back to me, which evidently makes the lights flicker a little. As I return to my normal state, I hear a knock on the metal door.

"Miss Marks." Agent Phil says as he unlocked the door. "We're all meeting in the control room. We'd like you to join." I nod and get off the ground as I feel the aircraft carrier move. And we're suddenly in the air again. I don't bother to put my wings away; they need to breath anyway.

Me and Phil walk into the room and there's two new people. A tall blonde man who's build like a rock and wearing a brown leather jacket black dress pants and grey plaid shirt. And a Burnett man with a brown suit and a purple shirt. The blonde looks at me and I fluff my wings, so he stops.

They look around the carrier astonishingly surprised as most of the agents in the room converse. "We're at level sir." Hill says to Fury. I see Nat and she walks over to me smiling as she noticed my wings were out and breathing.

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