Avengers Imagines

Don't Do This~ Pietro Maximoff

You were a scientist. You helped Tony and Bruce create Ultron, so it was only fair that you tried to stop him. What you weren't expecting, was to fall in love with the playful Pietro. And when he switched sides, the first person he helped was you. You were fighting robots, using a gun, and you were being surrounded, but the cheeky speedster ran through and swept you off your feet, literally. He carried you to safety and placed a kiss on your cheek before he was gone. You touched your cheek, your face becoming red. You ran back to the battle after shaking it off and began helping people get off Sokovia. Hawkeye pointed out a boy who was still there, and the two of you ran to help the boy, not caring about the possible dangers that could be there. You slid into the building with the boy and Halkeye moved to your side. You picked up the boy and ran towards the evacuation ships. You heard shots, loud ones, and cement was flying at you. Hawkeye was trying to shield you. The shots got louder and you could see the bullets coming at you out of the corner of your eye. Before you could blink, there was a vehicle covering you, the boy, and Hawkeye. The shooting stopped and your gaze fell on the cheeky speedster. Your cheeky speedster.
"You didn't see that coming?", He asked before collapsing, his accent thick with pain. Hawkeye took the boy and you ran to Pietro, sobbing.
"No! Don't you dare do this!", you screamed at him, trying to get him to open his eyes. You pulled, shook, and smacked, but he wouldn't open his eyes.
"Y/N! Y/N he is gone!", you heard Steve call, but you tried to ignore him. To ignore all of them. Steve ran over and picked you up while Hawkeye ran over to pick up Pietro. The two of you were carried to the ship. You, kicking and screaming, and him, limp and lifeless.
"Don't do this", you sobbed as you were set beside Pietro's body.

~Two Months Later~

You stood there, staring at the grave of Pietro. You hadn't even gotten to say goodbye. Wanda stood beside you, obvious sadness on her face.
"Come Y/N", she mumbled softly and wrapped her arms around your shoulders. She led you away from the grave. Away from the man that you had fallen in love with and lost.