T. Holland/P.Parker/ Spider-man imagines

Peter/ oops...😁

You were the baby sister of the infamous twin Maximoff's. Though, when the bombing struck, you were at your friends, while Pietro and Wanda were at home. You thought that they died. As well as they thought that you died. But in reality, you were in different adoption homes.

So when they agreed to HYDRA, and got their powers. You were at a safe and run down adoption house. When Sokovia was in the middle of being destroyed, that was when you found out that your older brother and sister were very much alive. You cried as you watched what was happening. The news was covering everything.

Even the death of your beloved brother. You cried and cried. Nobody understood why though, you couldn't even string together a sentence. How on earth were you supposed to get ahold of Wanda!? You tried to get a few hashtags going, you tried calling Starks tower. Although that led to nothing but a dead end. You researched everything you could.

Somehow coming across a leaked cell phone number of Captain America. Anxiously you thought about what to do. It'd been nearly two weeks since everything happened. What if this led to you being to contact the only family you had left!? You called the number hesitantly.

"Hello?" A deep, groggy, and husky voice answered the phone. You felt the tears in your eyes. "Hello? Who is this?"

You stuttered before you finally got your words together. "Is this captain America!?"

"Yes..."

"I'm Y/N Maximoff!" It was silent for a few seconds. Before that voice came back to your ears. Now sounding much more awake.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm Wanda Maximoffs little sister."

"Hang on." Steve made his way out of his room, into the brightly lit hallway. Blindly walking towards what was now Wanda's room. He opened the door, although it was locked. To find a crying Wanda in the middle of the bed covered in blankets. She looked up, scared, to find Steve just walking in. "Here." He handed the phone out towards Wanda. Hesitantly she took it.

"Hello?" Her broken yet comforting voice rang in your ears.

"Wanda!" You cried, tears now streaming down your face. "Wanda I'm scared." After a short conversation. Wanda ended up waking everyone in the complex. It was 3 in the morning, hardly anyone was interested in anything. But Steve got the team together and they set out to find you. In less than 18 hours you were reunited with your sister.

*6 months later*

You and Wanda were slowly getting used to your new life together. You were telling her a story when you were called to the lab by Bruce. The two of you made your way down. You side hugged each other as you entered. "Vats happening?" Wanda asked, curiously. You noticed a heart monitor and a sheet covering something.

"Well our dear doctor Cho was able to do something. I thought you both might appreciate it." Tony pulled off the sheet revealing Pietro's body on the little cot. Both of you let out a gasp, hugging each other tighter. He let out a groan sitting up. "What the he-," his eyes quickly took in the new surrounding. "Wanda?" He squinted. You screamed and broke away from Wanda and tackled your brother in a hug. "Y/N!?" He shouted, holding you tightly to him.

"I thought you were dead!" The three of you yelled at each other.

"I was told to walk it off!" Pietro shouted at you. "What happened to you!?" He demanded.

*6 months later*

You were walking around the tower, you were asked to get Peter Parker to get ready for his training with your twin siblings. You opened the door to the room where he was staying. Finding him half dressed, his shirt was off and you were sure you were going to die. You muttered something under your breath in Russian.

"I did not see that coming." You said in English. Peter was in shock still. So he awkwardly stood there, still shirtless. Not that you were complaining. You smirked. You had had a crush on the spiderling ever since you first met. And it definitely helped that you were only a few months apart in age.

"What, what, what are you doing!? Didn't they knock in Sokovia!?" He asked, tripping over his words as he pulled on the rest of his suit.

"Yes." You said slowly. "But if I did. Then I would have missed this." His face turned as red as his suit. You giggled, letting out a wolf whistle. "Gotta get me a guy who looks like he needs to be protected but turns out he's fine on his own."

Whoosh. "Stay away from boys! No looking at them until you're thirty and married first! They're icky!" Pietro began going extremely over protective of you.

"Well how come Wanda gets to!?"

"She's interested in a tomato soup can."

"JUST GET OUT!" Peter's interrupted, pushing the two of you out and slamming the door.