Third person pov (A month after the bombing)
Sokovia HYDRA base
The twins were being brought to their cells after their first testing. They were walking for a few minutes when- BANG! Wanda shrieked while Pietro jumped. Wanda ran to her brother as they looked around in fear. Every other test subject was frightened as well. A soldier informed everyone that it was nothing to worry about.
The twins went into their cells and talked to each other to calm themselves down since they were still startled by the incident. An hour passed when Strucker walked in. "Strucker?" Wanda asked as she and Pietro got to their feet. "Vhat is it?" Pietro asked. "Your sister..." Strucker began trailing off. This panicked the twins. "Is she ok?" Wanda asked her voice filled with concern. Pietro holding the same concern.
"We did all we could, but she wasn't strong enough. She inhaled too much dust... She's dead." The twins froze. Tears streamed down their faces. Wanda buried her face in her brothers shoulder as Pietro did the same. She had only been 4 months old. Strucker walked out, a smirk plastered on his face.
2 HOURS LATER (In a private room)
"Was that necessary?" Dr. List asked. "Was what necessary?" Strucker asked playing dumb. "Was it necessary to tell the twins she died?" Dr. List asked. Strucker sighed. "They'll get over it. How did she respond?" "She responded perfectly. Besides the loud bang it made...but sir what if they find her?" "All babies look the same. They won't be able to know it's her." "Sir you're forgetting that she has mix matched eyes. If she remains here they will find her, eventually." Strucker sighed, forgetting that the child had two different colored eyes.
"We'll have to separate them. Transfer her to the base in Brooklyn, NY."
Meanwhile
Wanda and Pietro were laying down on the mattress of their cell with red eyes. They had lost their baby sister. They would remember everything about her. They would remember her dark hair, but would remember her unique eyes, above all. Her right eye was green and her left eye was blue. The twins fell into a restless sleep. Thinking about Melody Maximoff.
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14 YEARS LATER
A harmless looking 14 year old walks through the streets of Manhattan, NY. She wore black converse, gray jeans, and a dark purple tank top underneath a black oversized pullover (pic).
She had a mission. To bring down a building. She kept walking till she found her destination: a 3 story mansion that belongs to an enemy of HYDRA. "hail hydra." she whispered before she screamed, emitting extremely high vibrations. The building crumbled to the ground after 3 minutes. Her voice was her strongest weapon.
She smirked and walked off, completing her mission. "Boom." She pressed on her earpiece "Mission was successful." "We know. You never fail us Lullaby. Come back to base for your next mission." "Yes sir. Hail Hydra." "Hail Hydra." The coms were disconnected. Lullaby looked up at sky that was dark and full of stars.
When she got back to base she went to Matt, who took over Hydra 6 months ago after Strucker died. "Ah, Lullaby. Well done on your first solo mission." "Thank you. What's my next mission?" Matt smirked. "Here" was all he said before handing the agent a file.
Lullaby's pov
Matt handed me a file. I took it and looked through it. It was information on the 'Avengers tower'. I looked up at him. "My mission is to bring down the Avengers Tower?" I ask looking up from the file. "No. Your mission is to retrieve something within the tower."
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Lullaby (A Maximoff/Marvel fanfic)
Fanfiction6 months after the Ultron Assault, HYDRA sends out one of their most skilled agents. A 14 year old that looks harmless, but can take you down without hesitation. No one knows what she looks like or what her name is. Or at least her real name. People...