Rosia's POV
It was late at night. Vanessa and Wade were fast asleep. I grabbed my bag and left for the airport.I got to the airport around dark. I got all the stuff I needed paid for and boarded the plane. There wasn't much to do, so I just put on my music and closed my eyes, preparing for the long plane ride.
I woke up to see light coming out of the window. It was sundown, just in a different part of the United States. I stretch in the small space I'm able to. I couldn't get up and go to the bathroom because there was this big, fat guy sitting next to me. It was a miracle that he didn't touch me at all.
So, I just sat there and played on my phone. About an hour later, the plane landed. Everyone got off. I got off and grabbed my small bag and just wondered around the streets until I found a payphone. I put in a dollar and dialed a number of one of the agents.
To be honest, I didn't work for Wade or Hydra or anything like that. I actually worked in a secret organization that no one has heard of. It's called The Sinner Eliminator. I know I've told you I've worked for other organizations, but Wade is the only one who knows who I work for. And it's true, if I tell anyone except for Wade, an agent will come after me and kill me.
Anyways, it took four rings for them to pick up.
"Hello?" The woman on the phone asked.
"Ho bisogno di un posto dove stare. Non posso piu restare a New York. Posso stare con te per un paio di notti fino a quando non mi alzo in piedi?" I asked in Italian.
"Certo, figlia mortale. Sei stato catturato? Aspetta, non dirmelo. Vieni e basta. Ti ricordi dove abito?" She responded.
"Si Recordo. Grazie mille per avermi lasciato stare con te. Ti diro cosa e successo quando arrivo a casa tua." I chuckled softly.
"In qualsiasi momento. Ci vediamo quando arrivi qui. Lascero la mia porta sbloccata."
"Grazie." I thanked again before hanging up and walking to her house.
It wasn't that long of a walk. Just about a 15 minute walk from where the payphones were. The whole time that I was walking to Jenny's house, I felt like I was being watched. But whenever I look, there isn't anything to see but an empty road.
Her name is actually Jennifer, but Jenny is just a nickname. She's really sweet and is like the "mom" in our organization. Everybody loves her and if someone is found hating or threatening her, everyone stands up for her. If someone isn't, then they are considered as a traitor and... well... that doesn't end well.
Anyways, I get to her house and knock before walking inside. She was in the kitchen wrapping food up and putting it in the fridge most likely for tomorrow.
"Hey Jenny." I said quietly.
"My god. You look horrible! I mean, the hair is adorable, but you look like you haven't slept or eaten! Like, what happened?"
"I didn't kill him. I didn't kill Tony Stark."
"Oh my god. Why?"
"He's my dad. I can't believe it. I was there, aiming the gun right at his head, and I just couldn't pull the trigger."
"Wait, what the hell do you mean he's your dad?"
"I got stolen from him when I was younger. I have a twin, an adopted brother, a billionaire dad, and my mom is dead."
"Oh my god. How does your brother and sister look like? What are their names? Tell me about them! I have to know about your new family!"I laughed. "My brother's name is Peter Parker. His family are all dead, so Tony adopted him because he's Spider-Man. I also almost killed him."
"What?! You almost killed your brother?! What the hell, Rose! WTF!"
"It was by accident! I didn't know who he was and I stabbed him so I can get away. But then I realized Peter was Spider-Man, then I found out that he was my brother and now I regret hurting him. He's so sweet and innocent and kind and just adorable!"
"So if he wasn't your adopted brother, would you totally date him?""Maybe. I don't know."
"Well, now tell me about your sister! What is she like?"
"She looks just like me. Her name is Joy. She has white dyed hair and bright blue eyes. But other than that, she looks just like me.""Wow. I can't believe that you have a twin sister."
"Me neither."
"But what are you going to do about Tony Stark?"
"I have a longer time. I have three months. But I don't think that I can do it. I don't think that I can kill my own dad.""That sucks. I can't believe you have to deal with that. But didn't you get caught or something?"
"Yeah. I was locked up for about a week or two in nothing but tight short shorts and a skin tight tank top in a freezing cold cell and they didn't really feed me. So yeah. I know I look like hell.""My god. Do you want something to eat?"
"No. I just want to get some sleep." I laughed."Understandable. I'll get you a bed ready. Help yourself to anything."
"Thanks."
I didn't eat anything. I was just so tired. A few minutes she had a room ready for me and I got to go to sleep in a bed and for as long as I want. I was so happy and excited. I was asleep before my head even hit the pillow. It was heaven.
I was back in New York. Peter and I were talking in someone's room. I'm guessing it was his room. But suddenly, the door burst open and agents fired everywhere. I tried to take all of them, protecting Peter. But not one hit me. Not a single one. But the next second, they were gone and I looked behind me to see Peter was covered in blood. I checked myself to make sure my mind wasn't playing any tricks on me. I was clean. Then Peter fell to the ground.
"I need a place to stay. I can't stay in New York anymore. Can I stay with you for a couple of nights until I get on my feet?" I asked in Italian.
"Of course, dangerous daughter. Did you get caught? Wait, don't tell me that. Just come over. Do you remember where I live?" She responded.
"Yes, I remember. Thank you so much for letting me stay with you.I'll tell you what happened when I get to your house." I chuckled softly.
"Anytime. I'll see you when you get here. I'll leave my door unlocked."
"Thank you." I thanked again before hanging up and walking to her house.
A/N
So sorry I haven't been updating in so long! But here's another chapter! Hope you like it! Super sorry about another twist, but I couldn't help it. Plus, it's kind of obvious that it should've happened this way, but it is what it is. Love you all!
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