Chapter thirty six- Meeting

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A/N: Hii! How are you?

Excuse the spelling mistakes :)

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I sat with Wanda and Pietro on her bed when Pietro rubbed her back and I quietly grabbed her hand to rub her knuckles. We were watching the news and how they were blaming me and Wanda for deaths of innocent people. The TV suddenly turned off and us three turned around to see who turned the TV off.

"It's my fault." Wanda tried to explain.

"That's not true." Steve crossed his arms as he leaned on the door.

"It's mines too. Turn the TV back on. They are being very specific." I said as I looked down on my lap to keep my embarrassment out of Steve's stare.

"I should've clocked that bomb vest long before you had to deal with it." Steve explained when he walked over to sit right next to me.

A tense silence filled Wanda's room and Pietro was tapping his foot quietly on the wooden floor.

"Rumlow said 'Bucky' and all of a sudden I was a 16 year old kid again... in Brooklyn." He sadly said making me want to hug him.

"And people died. It's on me." Wanda said making me sigh.

"It's on me too." I whispered.

"It's on all of us." Pietro replied making me smile softly.

"This job.... we try to save as many lives as we can. Sometimes that doesn't mean everybody." Steve carried on the conversation.

"But if we can't find a way to live with that, next time... maybe body gets saved." Pietro finished off as Wanda sighed.

She got more comfortable because I noticed that her furrowed eyebrows were now back to normal and she had stopped playing with her fingers. That was a habit of hers when she was nervous or upset.

"Bu- Блядь! ты жуешь в микроволновке!" Pietro cursed causing me to laugh and Wanda scolding him. (Fuck! You microwave looking ass!)

Vision interrupted us when he walked through the door.

"That's not very nice Pietro!" Wanda scolded him making Steve chuckle at the twins.

I stared at Steve. It's been a while since I've heard him chuckle.

"Steve... I wanted to say I'm sorry." I said when he suddenly looked at me.

"About what?" Steve gently responded making my heart beat fast.

"About—"

"Vis! We talked about this!" Wanda scolded Vision causing Steve to laugh and hold his left side of the chest.

Aweee... the left boob grab.

"Yes, but the door was opened and I assumed that.." Vision said as he gestured to the wall and then stopped.

"Captain Rogers wished to know when Mr. Stark was arriving." Vision said making me squeal.

"I'm going to see dad!!! YAYY!" I cheered and did my little dance causing everyone to laugh.

"Thank you Vision. We'll be right down." Steve chuckled.

"I'll use the door... oh and apparently, he's brought a guest." My blood went cold and I suddenly got mad.

"We know who it is?" Steve asked and I raised my pointer finger.

"The Secretary Of State. Thaddeus Fucking Ross." I groaned.

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