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We all start sprinting and I go against Peter.

"You know this isn't very fun. Meeting you like this you know?" Peter says before shooting me with his web.

"Stop talking for the love of god." I groan blocking him with my force field. I groan as I push him forward and toss him across the parking lot.

"Damn." I mumble feeling tired. I've never used my powers this much in 48 hours. My body was sore but I kept on pushing forward. My eyes land on Bucky fighting T'Challa and I run over to help him.

"T'Challa Stop!" I yell at him blocking him from stabbing Bucky with his claws. T'Challa bangs against the forcefield and I push him farther back.

"He killed my father!" T'Challa yells at me.

"Yeah well he's tried to kill me. Get in line." I say before pushing him into a car.

"Go Bucky!" I yell and Bucky starts to sprint towards the Quinn jet. I watch as Peter knocks Steve down and I sprint over pushing Peter away from him.

Anger boils in my blood and I make Peter hover in the air with my forcefield.

"Um. Mr Stark!" Peter yells afraid.

"Letta!" I hear Tony yell at me. I ignore him getting tired of everyone fighting. I lift Peter up higher and throw him over towards a bus making sure he doesn't land to hard. My body slouch's down my energy wearing out.

"Letta come on." Steve says gently. I nod my head and lean on him as we make our way to the Quinn jet. My eyes look around to see all of my family members fighting which breaks my heart. I watch as Natasha punches Clint and Clint shoots and arrow towards Tony.

"The guys probably in Siberia by now!" Bucky yells.

"Steve go!" Sam yells at us.

"The rest of us aren't going to make it." Sam says. My heart breaks hearing those words.

"I hate to admit it but he's right. You go get Bucky and Letta out of here now." Clint says shooting another arrow. Steve and I sprint our way to the jet again and I watch as Lang turns into a giant.

"What the fuck." I say quietly. Steve pulls me along with him and I sigh. Steve and I make it to the jet with Bucky but Natasha is there.

"Nat." I whisper tears in my eyes. I didn't want to fight her, I never wanted to fight anyone.

"You're not going to stop are you?" Nat asks.

"No." Is all Steve says. My body turns around and I spot T'Challa there.

"Steve go." I say pushing him off me. Natasha turns around and looks at T'Challa.

"Go!" I yell at Steve.

"Letta." Natasha whispers warning me. But I ignore her and walk closer to T'Challa.

"This isn't a way to fight. Revenge isn't going to go you any good. Believe me I know." I tell T'Challa sadly.

"You do not understand. You are a child." T'Challa stares angrily before trying to runs towards Bucky.

My eyes widen and I push him out of the way and I feel claws rip through my stomach. Pain explodes through my body and I spit out some blood.

T'Challa pulls away and takes off his helmet.

"Oh dear lord what have I done." T'Challa puts pressure onto my stomach and I groan.

"Letta! No!" I hear Steve yell.

"Get him out of here Nat." I whisper lying down onto the ground.

"You know the funny thing is I never saw this coming." I joke causing T'Challa to chuckle a little. Steve runs over and pushes T'Challa away from me.

"Stay away from her! Tony! Someone get the medic!" Steve yells tears falling down his cheeks as he stares down at me. His piercing blue eyes are red from his tears already.

"I love you, you know that right?" Steve nods his head and kisses my forehead. Tears well who in my eyes but I blink them away.

I spot Tony running over and I push Steve away with a forcefield with all the energy I have left.

"Letta what are you doing?" Steve asks shocked.

"Go Stop the bad guys Dad. That's why we are here right? I'll be okay, I promise." I whisper before I shove Steve into the Quinn jet and look at Wanda.

She nods her head and starts the jet lifting it up in the air. I think Steve gets the hint and he starts to fly away.

"Oh kid." Tony sighs sitting down next to me. He pulls my head into his lap.

"I don't hate you for signing those papers." I whisper to Tony. He chuckles and nods his head.

"FRIDAY says the medics on their way." Tony says. I feel something cold touch my cut causing me to scream from the pain it is causing.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm just trying to stop the bleeding." Peter says looking down at me. I've never seen his face before. He has beautiful brown eyes and brown hair. He is cute I'm not going to lie.

"It's all good spider boy." I mumble patting his cheek lightly. My eyes feel heavy and I start to close them against everyone's protests.