Chapter 13: Fight with Us

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That one normal day soon ended when Steve received a message from Natasha saying they had a clear location on where Bucky and Amell is. When we arrived back at the Avengers facility, I went straight to my room. If this was going to be a fight, I wanted no part in it. I cannot fight Bucky. I only wanted to fight Amell but that probably wasn't a possibility since he was guarded by his men. I sat down on my bed and ran a hand through my hair. Everyone was getting ready to take Amell down and I was just sitting here.

My thoughts were interrupted when I heard my door open. I looked up and saw Steve.

"Wanda...we could really use your help." Steve said quietly.

I shook my head. "I can't fight. Especially if it means fighting Bucky."

Steve looked disappointed but I could tell that he understood. After all, he's been in this position before. Once he left, I laid down on my bed and stared into nothingness. After a while, my phone buzzed and I saw that it was a message from Clint. While reading it, my lips turned up in a smile.


"How nice! Most of the Avengers are to take back what is rightfully theirs!" Amell let out a loud laugh.

Tony rolled his eyes. "Dramatic much? You took something from us. Don't make us take everything from you, Amell."

Amell laughed again. "Try! You can't take anything."

Clint raised his bow and arrow and shot one of Amell's men straight through the chest. The guy looked at the arrow lodged in his chest and then collapsed.

"Just did. I can keep going if you want." Clint said, smirking.

"Barton! Stand down." Steve commanded.

Amell looked at his fallen soldier and then back to Clint, rage in his eyes.

"This doesn't have to come to a fight, Amell. If you just give Bucky back, you and your men will be safe." Steve said.

"You just had one of my men killed, Captain America. This will definitely be a fight." Amell spat.

Bucky stepped out from behind Amell's soldiers and stared at the other Avengers. A menacing look on his face.

The Avengers looked at Amell and all of his soldiers. They were clearly out numbered.

"So uh, if we can fight an army of robots, we can surely take down a bunch of...huge guys, right?" Natasha asked.

"You sound nervous, Romanoff." Tony smirked.

"Don't worry. I called in backup." Clint said, a smile growing on his face.

"We have that?" Sam asked.

Before anyone could answer, Wanda flew down to where they were all standing and looked up. Her scarlet hex still swarming her hands.

"Wanda, you came." Steve said, sounding relieved.

Wanda looked up at Clint and smiled. "It's my job."


I looked up at Clint and smiled. "It's my job."

"Wanda Maximoff is your 'backup'!? How pathetic." Amell boomed.

I noticed that Vision tensed up. Guess he didn't like it when Amell talked about me like that.

I walked up to Amell, ignoring the fact that Bucky was standing right beside him. I jabbed his chest with my finger. "We are not fighting today, tomorrow or ever for that matter. You will give us back what is ours." I snapped. We stared dead into each others eyes.

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