The Girl in Purple (Pietro Maximoff) #Wattys2015

The Girl Who...

A/N: Hi! I'm back! Sorry for the long wait. Here is your new chapter, enjoy!

Four Months Later.

Arrabella decided that prehaps it was best that she kept her eyes closed. The female was too terrified to see the surgical equipment or the syringe containing the possible cure. Therefore, keeping her eyes closed would ensure that she saw nothing.

"Okay, just lie still. Tony, adjust the restraining straps, thanks. Now don't worry, they are just for your projection. The serum might hurt a little bit and we don't want you hurting yourself. Hey, hey, don't worry. Tony and I are professional scientists, we wouldn't test anything that could potentially harm you further."

"Except letting sister Maximoff mess with her brain."

"Clint, do you really think we should discuss that now?"

"Just stating the facts, Doc."

"Well, stop stating things, bird brain and make yourself useful."

"Not appropriate, Tony."

"Don't worry, I'm playing nice."

"By calling him bird brain?"

"I say it with absolute affection, Banner. My nicknames are of sentimental value."

"Well just...maybe hold off with the nicknames until we're finished here."

"Egotistical-"

"Old man, what did the doctor just say to Stark? Don't stoop to his level."

"Hey! You know I can still hear you both. The room is not large enough to mask your insults."

"I know."

"Haha, I knew there was a reason I like this kid."

"Guys, please stop arguing."

"You stupid, little brat. I've spent months helping Banner concoct a serum to help Arrabella and this is the thanks I get?"

"If you got any more praise, Stark, your head wouldn't fit through the doorway."

"Guys..."

"So you're not even a little bit grateful that we may have found a way to help her?"

"I'm grateful to Doctor Banner, since he did most of the work."

"HE WHAT?!"

"Hail HYDRA."

"I agree with Arrabella. Tony, Pietro, Clint, you need to stop arguing."

"Hail HYDRA."

"Yes, we do need to start. Places everyone. Let us begin."