What if there was a chance to save Pietro?
Could the Maximoff twins be reunited?
What if they weren't the only ones returned?
Where will their new jobs as Avengers take them?
And will the new team be able to defeat a new threat? Together?...
I gu...
Pietro hadn't moved a millimeter, it seemed as if he would never move again. I would've lost hope if there wasn't a heart monitor showing me that his BPM was back up to what Sarah called a normal level. The Avengers came and went, although Clint and the android stayed in the room. I hadn't left Pietro's side once, and I promised myself I wouldn't move unless he awoke.
The rise and fall of his chest was steady now. Something I could count on amidst all the uncertainty of his condition. I clung to his hand, afraid that if I let go, even just for a moment death might claim him, and he would leave me forever. The though of it brought tears to my eyes once more. I cried a few droplets onto his hand.
He flinched.
Suddenly his presence intertwined with mine once more. An unmistakable rush of feeling flooded my mind as we reconnected.
"Pietro?" I called out desperately. "Pietro can you hear me?" Tears were coming abundantly now. I closed my eyes to try and stop myself from crying and next thing that I knew he was standing next to me.
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He wrapped his arms around me, and my hand immediately rose to my mouth in shock. I turned around in his embrace, reaching my hand out to touch him, just to make sure he was really there.
"I'm here, сестренка (sister), I'm here. " He assured through our link.
"You're alive. You're alive. Oh my god. I thought you'd left me." I said hugging him close to me.
"I could never leave you." His heavily accented voice assured. It seemed as though I hadn't heard his voice in years.
My tears turned into laughter as I realized we were together again, and everything would be okay.
Sarah stood near the heart monitor, mouth opened in shock. "I um- came to check on you. And now yo-you're awake. Wow. Okay. Ummm, let me help you." She said, walking over to Pietro. She removed his IV tube and the heart monitor, and all the other wires that were attached to his body, and handed him some new clothes. "We had to get rid of your shirt during surgery, sorry." She said, she still seemed confused. "I'll leave you to it." She pulled the curtain halfway shut and left the room murmuring to herself.
I was anxious to leave his side.
"Я вернусь через несколько секунд . Не волнуйтесь , вы знаете, как быстро я могу быть." (I will be back in a few seconds. Don't worry, You know how fast I can be. ) He assured me with a smirk. When he saw I was still unconvinced he gently kissed the top of my head and ushered me out.
He walked out not even two seconds later, in navy blue sweats and a sweatshirt. I quickly latched onto him, unwilling to leave his side for a second. He kissed my head again, laughing lightly.
