Avengers Imagines

Pietro Maximoff #6

"We've got Natasha!" I announced as Bruce picks up a gun which I can only assume was built from the attach in Manhattan when Loki came to town.

"The news isn't so good from the top." Tony announced.

"What do you mean?" Bruce asked.

"Ultron has released an army of... well Ultron's." Tony said, no joke lacing his voice.

"We are on our way to you." I announced as Natasha pushed Bruce off of the stone ledge we were stood on.

I looked towards her in shock.

"Go left. I've got right when the other guys comes back up." she nodded.

I gave a curt nod before withdrawing my gun and heading off in a quickened jog to investigate anyway to shut down the army Ultron has been creating.

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"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Ultron's sickly voice came from behind me as I attempted to hack within his computer system to eradicate him from the computer software now Vision had shut him out from the internet.

"And why shouldn't I?" I asked.

"Because Agent ____ ______. Born on ____/____/______. In the city of __________. You will only cause yourself pain." he said.

"Pain? The only pain you will know is defeat. I will know no pain today." I announced as I ripped another wire from behind my back as I face this decoy.

"You will unfortunately.... all know pain." he announced, before he fired at me.

The searing pain was not registered by my body until I crumbled to my knees.

By the time I had fallen to my knees this decoy had already started making his escape.

I only managed to lodge two bullets into his mechanical neck before he was out of range.

I groaned in pain as I looked down towards my stomach to see it coated in blood.

"Does anybody copy?" I asked, weakly across comms.

I was losing blood faster than I anticipated as I ripped off my jacket and attempted to use it as a firm compress.

"______? Are you hit?" Steve came across comms.

"Ultron... too much blood." I coughed.

"Thor your there with _____. Thor?" Steve shouted over comms as Thor did not respond.

"St-" I started before a silvery-blue blur stopped in front of me.

"Pietro." I smiled weakly as he knelt down in front of me.

"Don't worry princessa. You are safe now." he smiled.

I smiled in return, my blood covered hand gently cupping his cheek.

"Captain Rogers. I have _____." Pietro announced, picking me up bridal style.

"We have no evacuation point. Bring her above ground but find shelter. ______. Do you think you can fend off any threats from a sheltered position until evac. arrives?" Steve commanded.

"I'll do my best Steve. I'm sorry."

"There is no need to be sorry. You have done your job. The citizens of Sokovia will be proud." Steve said before comms was cut off.

Pietro didn't waste any time rushing us to a sheltered location in eye sight of Clint in case any threats came from an angle I couldn't access.

"I will be back." Pietro smiled sadly down at me.

"Go. Go be a hero. I'll still be here when you come back..." I smiled, watching the blue blur disappear from my sights.

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Pietro's POV

I came to a sudden, broken halt in front of _____'s unconscious body.

"_____? Come on princessa tell me your still okay?!" it came out more like a question and I knew she couldn't reply but right now it was keeping me sane.

I held her too me as I rushed towards the evacuation ships that SHIELD had sent for us.

"Medic!" Clint shouted as I gently lowered _____'s fragile frame onto the vacant seats.

I was pushed out of the way as a pair of medics looked over _____'s wounds.

"I have a pulse. A weak one. We need to leave now if there is any chance of survival. Is that everyone?" one of the medics asked.

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"_______? Princessa? I was told you could hear me. But they did not tell me when you would wake." I sighed, taking hold of her hand as I sat beside her hospital bed.

"I'm so sorry I didn't come to see you sooner. I was a coward. A pathetic coward." I paused, taking a deep breath.

Here goes nothing.

"The truth is... is that I have grown overly f- no. I have grown to like you more than a friend. More than I could possibly describe. The doctor told me that expressing feelings may help wake you. As you not only need to heal physically but emotionally and mentally. So I am here to tell you I love you. And I'm not leaving you."

I felt a twitch of her hand but it was small, almost non-existent.

"Even if you do not feel the same as I do. I will always protect you. I will always be here for you. Because absolutely nothing could make me stop loving you." I finished, words failing me as I glanced over her unconscious form.

"I love you too." came a hoarse whisper.

My eyes shot up to greet her beautiful face that I fell in love with.

"Oh princessa. I'm so glad you are okay." I smiled, before pressing my lips to hers.

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(I hope you like it and it is how you imagined it... I'm so sorry for the long wait to publish this chapter.

Again, so sorry.

Love, Phoebe x)