Introduction
Scarlet is one of the newest avengers . She haves long black hair, black eyes and to be honest an amazing smile. Her powers are pretty similar to Wanda's: Mind control and ability to hide in the shadows. She has been trained along with Natasha in the Red room. The two russians are friends since then. Scarlet is also very close with Pepper, Bucky and the Maximoff twins.
At the Avengers tower, Scarlet's PoV
Its almost 10pm. Since Fury decided to give us 3 days off , everyone decided to do whatever they want. Tony left with Pepper to Paris. Natasha and Bruce were god knows where, Clint was with his family, Thor was in Asgard, probably with Loki pissing him off.
There was only me, Pietro, Wanda, Steve and Bucky. I am actually very happy that i am left here with some of my closest friends. And maybe a crush...I have been thinking lately if i like Pietro. He is so nice to me and we are very close. We can talk about everything. Anyways, i am trained not to love or attach...
later that night... still scarlet's PoV
I was in my bed, reading a book and thinking of my past. It was raining. I opened the window because oh godd who doesnt like the smell of the rain, the mood it throws you in...
After a few minutes of staring at the rain i became thirsty. I sneaked downstairs for some water, finding Bucky on the couch. He seemed sad. I sat beside him, passing him a glass of water.
"Whats wrong, Buck?" i asked giving him a sad smile.
"Umm...its someone i like...but i am not sure if they likes me back..."
"Ohhh, so its about Steve?" i replied smirking at him. He started furiously blushing and i laughed.
"H-how did you know this?" my best friend asked me straching his neck.
"Oh come onn Buckk, its obvious. You are my best friend, i know when you like someone!"
"Yeah, exactly how i know that you like Pietro!" as he said that i throwed a pillow at him and we both laughed. We were silent for a while but i decided to break the silence.
"Soo...are you telling Cap?"
"I dont know, Scarley, should I? And what if he doesnt feel the same about me?"
"Bucky, ive seen the way he looks at you. Just go for it!" As i said that Bucky was at the elevator, going probably to Steve's floor. I smiled and got back to my room.
Authors PoV
Pietro was having nightmares for a month. It was getting worse and worse with every day that passes...There was only one thing that helped him- Scarlet. Her company just conforts him. But now he was afraid of telling her. No one knew about his nightmares or the feelings for the black haired Scarlet. Pietro decided that a vodka wouldnt affect him. He came downstairs and took one of Tony's bottles.
"I wont get drunk, just a few sips..." he said. And actually he had only a few sips of the vodka. He was almost crying though. He just misses Scarlet's company.
Scarlet's PoV
There was something that doesnt feels right. I could feel hat someone was in pain. A second later i heard a knock on my door. It was Pietro. He was just standing there, with his head low. I was shorter that him though and i was able to see his blue eyes were filled with tears. Seconds later i stood on my toes, picking his head in my small hands and asking him whats going on. His beautiful thick sokovian voice cracked but he managed to say "I cant do this anymore". A tear made its way down his now reddish cheeks. I let out a few tears too before hugging him and lead him to the bed. He sat there desperately holding his tears. But he couldnt help it anymore. He started crying.
"Pietro....whats going on? I hate seeing you like this...can i help with something?" i asked as the tears started falling from my black eyes.
"Princess, i have to tell you something..." then he told me everything about his nightmares. I felt so bad that i didnt found out sooner...
"Why you didnt told me earlier?"
"I didnt wanted to bother you, princess..." answered Pietro, crying even more now. "But youre the only one who makes me feel better and who makes me forget all my fears....I love you, Scarley..." said the sokovian wiping away the tears.
"Я люблю тебя, Пиетро!" /i love you, pietro, in russian/ i said and we curled
