Little miss America (captain Americas daughter)

15.

**wandas PoV**
Me and my brother pietro where walking. We had been living in hotels for . . Maybe three or four days now and we had gotten, a message of sorts. A man. He asked us if he would join his quest to seek vengeance and complete his mission. We didn't know what else we would be doing with our time so, we agreed. As I said we where now walking.
The coordinates he gave us lead to an old run down church. There was a barrier of wire like fencing that surrounded the church. The fencing was outlined in weird flowers and overgrown grass and weeds. There was the occasional locket hooked onto the wire. But not many.
It was buzzing with life at the moment. The grounds that surrounded the church where swamped with people. Considering that the church was in the middle of the city. It made sense. But maybe not the ideal place for us to meet this mystery man.
As we walked into the church garden, you could say, was piled with junk and old things that had obviously been sitting there for a while. Thinks like dead plants and old tiers and wooden planks. There where leaves covering the ground. As we walked the leaves crunched.
When we walked into the church though. It was like we left the city behind and were transported to a different world. Walls where smashed and the remains of them where left lying in a heap in the ground. What looked like old doors where left leaning up against one of the standing walls and there was junk and garbage scattered across the floor.
I glanced at pietro. Only to see that he was striding forward. Although. I could see through the act. He was scared to. Just to stubborn to show it.
In the middle of the church there was a podium. I could see old paintings. And a lit fire that the man had obviously lit himself earlier in the evening. There where old desks and chairs. And there where pools of sunlight streaming in from what was left of old windows. But the thing that stood out the most was the big wooden throne on top of the podium. This has to be a joke. Maybe a man who is seeking the wrong kind of help. No one who is professional would meet somewhere like this. It's to open. To . . Public.
"Talk and if you're wasting out time-" I started only to be cut off.
"Did you know? This church is in the exact centre of the city ." The man said. He interested me already this man. His voice though. Didn't sound . . Human.
"The elders decreed it so that everyone could be equally close to god." He said. He was American. I could tell by his accent. Me and pietro stared to slowly walk towards the podium.
"I like that. The geometry of belief." He said. As we got close we could see bits of him. Metal. That's all I saw. I couldn't understand him. When I tried to look into his head. There was nothing there. I couldn't get in.
He sighed. "You're wondering why you can't look inside my head?." He said
"Sometimes it's hard. But sooner or later every man shows himself." I spoke clearly. The man stood up quickly. The red cloth that was over his head and back slipping off to reveal a very tall, very metal, robot.
"Well I'm sure they do. But you needed something more than a man." He started walking over towards us. I slowly walked back.
"That's why you let stark take the sceptre." He said walking to me. I stopped walking back realising what was going on.
"I didn't expect it. But I saw Stark's fear. I knew it would control him. Make him self destruct." I told him.
"Everyone creates the thing they dread. Men of piece create engines of war." He started walking across the room. We followed. "invaders create avengers. People create. Peggy's." He said. I was confused. Peggy's?
"Who is Peggy?" I asked him
If a robot could smile.
"She's a . . Child that's the world. She's with the avengers. She showed me kindness. I'm her friend." He said. I smiled.
"I'll have to meet her." I said. It was sweet that this robot who seemed to hate everything and everyone. Had made friends with a child.
"Yes." He said. "Anyway. I lost the word there. Children. Designed to supplant them. To help them . . End." He said.
"Is That why you've come?" I asked. " to end the avengers?" I asked him.
He turned to me and shrugged.
"I've come to save the world." He said. " but also . . . Yeah. Except Peggy." He said. I smiled again. He hated the avengers. But did to want to harm a child. She must be special.
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He had taken us to an old hydra base. Our old hydra base. It was weird being back here and not having to watch our backs.
As we walked into the factory I had seen just a few days before I noticed that it was now full of life. Where as a few days before. Nothing moved and it was dark. Now, everything moved. The room was filled with light. Robots worked on building better robots and they where moving tools around.
"We move out right away. This is a start. But there's something we need to begin the real work." Ultron said.
"All of these are . .?" I asked while I looked around.
"Me." He stated. " I have what the avengers never will." He said flying up to a metal chain. And whilst pulling it down he said "harmony. There dis-coordinated. Dis-organised. Starks already got them turning on each other." He Said whilst lowering something into a substance. He turned around to face us.
"And when you get inside the rest of their heads-" He started only to be cut off by pietro who has finally decide to speak.
"Everyone's plan is not to kill them." He said.
"And make them marauders. You need patience." Ultron said whilst nodding. "Need to see the big picture."
"I don't see the big picture. I have a little picture. I take it out and look at it. Everyday." Pietro said. I looked at him. I know where this is going.
"You lost you're parents in the bombings. I've seen the records." Ultron said looking at the both of us.
"My parents are not the picture." Pietro said. I know where this is going and I don't want to hear it. Hear the story again. The near tears feeling when you can't really breathe. Everytime he speaks of it.
"Pietro." I told him. I turned to the side so I wasn't facing any of them.
"No. Please." Ultron said. Pietro turned to look at me. He looked me in the eyes.
"We where ten years old. Having dinner. The four of us. When the first shel hits two floors below us. Makes a big hole in the floor. It was big. Our parents go In. And the whole building starts coming apart. I grab her." He says looking at me again. "Roll under the bed and the second shel hits. But. It dosent go off. It just sits there in the rubble. Three feet from our faces. And on one side of the shel was panted one word." He said. He looked at the ground shaking his head.
"Stark." I finished for him.
"We where trapped two days." Pietro said.
"Every effort. To save us. Every shift in the bricks. I think. This will set it off. We wait for two days. For tony stark. To kill us." I finished.
"I know what they are." Pietro said.
"I wondered why only you two. Survived Strukers experiments." Ultron said nodding at us. "Now I don't. We will make it right. You and I can hurt them." He said to pietro.
"But you." He looked at me "will tear them apart. From the inside."