Stark Contrast :: Pietro Maximoff

I hope you don't mean my brother.

Ana shut up as soon as she saw the glare being thrown her way by Steve. She wasn't stupid though, she knew he was so glad to see her.

"What choice do we have?" Wanda says and Ana releases a breath of relief. It was a small victory, having the twins on their side, but it was the turning point in the war with Ultron. The robot flies out of the front of the train after blasting a hole through the control board.

"Nat! Cap, do you see Nat?" Clint yells in the comms, making Ana limp over to the window.

"If you have the package, get it to Stark! Go!" Steve ordered, making Ana choke up. She didn't want to leave her best friend, but it needed to be done.

"Do you have eye on Nat?" Clint yells again and Ana squeezes her eyes shut.

"Go." Ana orders calmly as she stumbles backwards, away from the window. Reluctantly Clint takes off in the Quinjet. Back on the train, Steve turns to the twins, eyeing the one that Ana was leaning against.

"Civilians in our path." Steve orders and Pietro speeds off. Next, he speaks to Wanda. "Can you stop this thing?" As Pietro picks up civilians out of the way of the train, Wanda uses her powers and stops the train. Steve holds his shield to the hole in the front as the runaway train smashes into a building. A large chunk of debris hitting him and causing Steve to fly backwards.

"Steve!" Ana yells as she doubles over with exhaustion. She hadn't slept since the day before she was taken, which means she's three days sleep deprived. Finally stopping the train, Wanda goes over to an out of breath Pietro as he sat on the ground. Steve helped Ana out of the train, and pulled her into a bone crushing hug, placing a kiss on her temple. Once he let go, Ana stumbled over and sat on the ground next to Pietro.

"I'm fine. I just need to take a minute." Pietro reassured his sister, placing a hand on Ana's knee. "Are you okay?" Ana nods, having a hard time keeping her eyes open.

"I'm very tempted not to give you one." Steve says as he approaches the twins. Ana would've scolded him, but she knew he had to get his anger out.

"The Cradle, did you get it?" Wanda asks, leaving her brother and Ana on the ground as she stood up to have a proper conversation with Steve.

"Stark will take care of it." Steve said, glancing at Ana as she lifted her head slightly at the mention of her last name.

"I hope you don't mean my brother." Ana mutters, resting her head on Pietro's shoulder as he tried to even his breathing.

"No, he won't." Wanda says, fear of what could happen evident in her eyes.

"You don't know what you're talking about, Stark's not crazy."

"Oh I'm sorry, I thought we were talking about Tony. Do I have another brother, one that's not crazy?" Ana quips. Pietro pats his hand on her knee and Ana grabs it, interlocking their fingers.

"He will do anything to make things right." Wanda says, not breaking her gaze from Steve's. The patriot paused, thinking about her words.

"Stark, come in. Stark. Anyone on comms?" Steve says, and Ana turns her comm off. She didn't need to hear Steve's desperate attempts to contact her brother.

"Ultron can't tell the difference between saving the world and destroying it. Where do you think he gets that?" Wanda says before turning back towards her brother.

"You know, I can't decide if I should punch my brother or hug him when I see him next." Ana says just loudly enough for the twins to hear. The younger Stark could feel Pietro's chest rise and fall as he chuckled lightly.