The 3rd -A MARVEL Story-

16-Breathe

Cap gave Tony and Bruce equally hard looks before turning his attention to the rest of the group.

"Well..." the soldier began but trailed off not really knowing what was appropriate.

"That Nova girl must have something to do with it" Bucky announced, he never met Pietro but Wanda was his friend and told him all about her brother.

"No, I-I don't think she has anything to do with this" Wanda sniffed.

"We kinda think she dose" Tony chimed in.

At that the group of heroes began they way to the elevator to confront the other Maximoff.

"NO! You can't tell her you know I'm alive" everything became still like time it's self stoped. Everyone stood stunned, staring at the form of a boy they thought would never be seen again.

"Pietro?" Wanda whispered, hesitantly walking over to him. Tears streaming down her cheeks. His eyes also going glassy.

"I'm sorry I'm so sorry, I had to-you- had-I had-" Pietro began sobbing.

Wanda ran toward her brother, her arms rapping around his neck and his around her waste. Wanda fell to her knees followed by her brother. Her loud sobs filling up the room. They held tightly onto each other, never wanting to let go. Most of the other hero's had tear marks on there cheeks, Nat noticed however that Clint was trying extremely hard to hid his sobs, he was almost crying as hard and the Scarlett Which herself.

Pietro lifted  his head from his sisters shoulder looks past all the Avengers aside from Hawkeye. He looked back at his teary eyed sister.

"мне нужно поговорить с ним" Pietro smiled gently at his sister as he spoke in Russian. She gave a wide smile as she put her hand on his cheek and nodded before he stood up. Wanda made her way to Vision.

The team watched the speedster as he made his was toward the group.

"Hey old man" he said sheepishly. He could see Clint's tear soaked face.

"Well I didn't see that coming" that made everyone laugh slightly as they watched.

"I'm sorry"

"It's okay"

"It's not-"

"Hey, it's alright" Clint put his hands to the smaller mans face, lifting it up and letting their eyes meet.

Pietro suddenly hugged the older man and he returned it.  Clint held Pietro close to him but immediately let go when Pietro grunted in pain.

"I detect you are quite injured" Vision commented. At that Clint lifted Pietro up in his arms and placed him gently on the sofa, leading the rest of the team to follow.

"Seriously it's nothing-I'm fine I got to go- I have"

Wanda lifted up his shirt and to the Avengers horror he was covered in intense bruising and scars. Pietro started crying once more.

"I have to go I have to go I have to go. I don't know any you- killed- I need to update- he will kill-"

"Who will kill?" The group said simultaneously.

"No"

"Who?" Clint said softly trying to calm him down"

"NO NO"

"You need to tell us. Now." Tony said desperately.

"Who?"

"Who's killing?"

"He needs to breathe"

"Pietro"

"breathe"

"I CANT, HE WILL KILL YOU"

"WHO"

"I CANT"

"WHO, PIETRO, WHO!?"

"THANOS"

A/n so so so sorry I haven't updated in a long time, I'm trying wright more often. I hope you liked this chapter.
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Russian translation: "I need to talk to him"