The first one hit the house across the road from us. Pietro grabbed me and ran to find mama and papa but we both knew that once they had gone out for the night that was it. We wouldn't see them until the morning, if we survived that is.
"Wanda run under the bed now! Move!" Pietro yelled at me willing me to move quicker. He pushed me to the old springy bed and pushed me under it. As he ran to the other side all I could hear was the bombs dropping all around us.
Pietro hugged me tight because we both knew today was the day we would die. All of a sudden a bomb landed right next to me I squeezed my eyes tight and waited but it never went off. Pietro whispered the writing on it. "Stark industries" He muttered
"Like the man on the news" I asked Pietro afraid of the answer. My people knew Stark as the call of death. The Grim Reaper
himself.
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Wanda The Story Untold
FanfictionIf you love Marvel you will love this! It is the story of young Pietro and Wanda Maximoff and how they became the young superheroes today!
