"You didn't see that coming."
"I Sort Of Did."
Xavia (x-ah-via) Grace was born with the power of destruction. She could tear Earth apart with a flick of her finger, not that she would. As an eighteen year old girl, Xavia she isn't very social and mo...
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"Nat! Cap, you see Nat?" Barton's worried voice echoed across the Comms and into my head. I scowled at nothing wondering what happened to Natasha. "If you have the package, get it to Stark! Go!" Steve said, causing me to look at him like he was an idiot. "Do you have eyes on Nat?" Clint asked again with a slight crack in his voice. "Go!" Steve growled through the Comms. Cursing himself, I heard Clint hit something. "Civilians in our path." Steve murmured which resulted by Pietro zooming in front of the train shoving people out of the way. "Can you two stop this thing?" Cap turned to Wanda and I, nodding our heads. We both raised our arms above our heads and slammed them down in front of us. Onyx colored darkness swirled rapidly around my arms, straight to the breaks while crimson wisps shout out of Wanda's slender fingertips. The train slowly came to a screeching halt and civilians began to poor out of the train's sliding doors. Cap, Wanda and I got off the train as well, instantly going to Pietro's side. "Why are you so attached to that kid?" Steve mumbled in my ear, not out of jealousy but of curiosity. "It's like a bond of sorts that binds us together. You could say like a soulmate, I suppose." I explained briefly to Cap before wrapping my arms around Pietro's waist. "I'm fine. I just need to take a minute." Pietro huffs out flashing me a small sincere smile. "I'm very tempted not to give you one." I sent a glare straight at Captain giving him a warning sign. "The cradle, did you get it?" Wanda questioned making me turn my gaze on her. "Stark will take care of it." Steve responded. "Idiot." I coughed out into my hand causing Pietro to smirk down at me. "No, he won't." Wanda brushed my little scene aside. "You don't know what you're talking about, Stark's not crazy." Steve knitted his eyebrows together in concentration. "He will do anything to make things right." Her words made Steve turn the other direction. "Stark come in. Stark. Anyone on comms?" Captain pressed his earpiece repeatedly but no one answered. "Ultron can't tell the difference between saving the world and destroying it. Where do you think he gets that?" Wanda pressed on making Captain's shoulders slump.
I followed Steve and the Twins inside the lap forming a black mass of darkness around my fist in case things got out of hand. Pietro looked at my hand and then my eyes causing him to flinch slightly. My lips trembled a little but I just snapped my jaw shut. "Shut it off Tony!" I all but roared at him. There was a flicker of fear in his eyes but it instantly went away. "Not gonna happen, kid." Tony snapped. "You don't know what you're doing." Cap intertwined. "And you do? She's not in your head?" Banner asked. I scoffed. "I would know if she was. Therefore, I would drive her out." I snapped at him. I gave Wanda a look saying "sorry". She just smiled at me.
Blah, Blah, Blah. The creature in the cradle wakes up by the almighty Thor and, AND he can wield the damn hammer! We're so screwed. "Three minutes. Get what you need." Steve ordered us. "Com'on twinies time to suit up." I gestured for them to follow. Pietro lifted his shirt off and I appeared in front of him. Looking down at me, he smirked. I leant down kissing his chest while keeping eye contact. "Woah, Woah, Woooah. PDA." Clint interrupted us. I rolled my eyes and with a flash of darkness, my clothes changed, resulting in me sorta matching with Pietro.