(Arya's P.O.V)
I know she told them. She was in utter disbelief although she tried to hide it when she showed me around the tower, I could see her staring at me out the corner of my eye. I fell onto the bed they had given me and sobbed. I'm clueless, I have no clue what I'm going to do or what I tell them. If I tell them who I am, they will all hate me but what choice do I have?
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(Pietro's P.O.V)
As I ran past I heard sobbing coming from down the corridor, I had just gotten out of the meeting with Natasha as she told us about the girls scars. I didn't know why I had gotten so angry that someone could do this to her. But the sobbing sound sparked my curiosity. I followed the sound until I came outside the room reserved the girl- I make a point to figure out her name in my head- for the first time I didn't know what to do. My speed also made my brain process situations faster than others so I usually have a rough idea of what to do but right now I don't know what to do. I eventually decide to knock on the door and see if she was okay, I hated seeing anyone in pain.
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(Arya's P.O.V)
I heard a knock and my door so I wiped away my tears and tried to compose myself, I opened the door and there stood the man that had waited by my bed- quicksilver, I didn't know his real name. He smiled at me and walked in as I sat back down on my bed, he came and sat down opposite me on my bed. Before I knew it he had grabbed my hand and said " I want to talk to you"
Flashback--
My mother had come and sat on my bed and held my hand saying she wanted to talk to me, I was nervous I could tell by her voice she was scared, she began to talk to me " Arya I need to talk to you, I'm leaving and I want you to come with me." I responded with " but why mummy, what's happened?"
"Your father is involved with some very bad things okay? So we need to leave just promise me you won't say anything to anyone, okay?"
I nodded and looked at my hands only to be snapped back into reality when I heard a gun shot. Looking up I saw my father standing behind by my now lifeless mother with a gun. He had killed her.
I tried to hide the fresh round of tears that had just begun pouring down my face due to the memory, but I was too late he had saw. " hey what's wrong?" He asked holding my chin so I looked into his eyes. I simply shook my head and turned away, he understood and stared walking out the door his eyes filled with Pity when he glanced back.
