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𝙮𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙙𝙖𝙮; 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟏
we walked into the hotel, all our bags on a cart that we were on our way to take to our room.

as we waited for the elevator to open i looked around the hotel. it looked vaguely familiar but i couldn't actually remember it.

i could barely focus with layla giving me dirty looks from the side of her eye. i looked over at her, rolling my eyes.

the elevator opened empty, thankfully. we pushed our cart in and unfortunately for me, i was stuck between the two which means i was next to layla.

jordan pushes the button with a 4 on it as the elevator starts to move. 5 seems to be the limit and i get a bit excited because it'll be high up.

"i would love to just punch you in the face.." she mutters, trying to cover it with a sigh.

i turn my body to her, using my telekinesis to roughly pull on the roots of her hair "do it then" i snap at her, tired of her complaining this whole time when i've done absolutely nothing to her.

"stop it you freak!" she whines trying to stop her hair from being pulled but my powers are too strong compared to her bare hands.

"you have powers too dumbass" i tell her, tugging on her hair more as the purple hue around her hair glows more.

"layla! sarai! stop!! you guys are going to get us caught! there's cameras!!" jordan yells at us.

"i don't see any cameras" i grumble, hoping this elevator didn't have cameras as i released laylas hair, and as if on cue, the elevator doors open.

it's not like they'd know i lied anyways, they haven't been away from hydra- apart from missions, in years.

in front of us are two people in bathing suits with towels around their neck. they move out of the way and jordan started pushing the cart into the hallway as i followed behind her and layla behind me.

"room 416" jordan repeats the number under her breath.

i look down at all the people below us.

i miss being with my family, going to hotels as a getaway to get out of the house, or going there for birthday parties or just on weekends to hangout.

i remember once me and my childhood friend came to the same hotel my family always went to. we came to the same one every time due to the fact my grandma worked there and we got a discount.

me and that friend always reminisce about the memories that happened in that hotel. when we jump roped at 3 am, when we went swimming in the pool.

my thoughts flooded with the memories of all the friends i had invited before to that hotel, and even times i was invited to that hotel. all the times we stayed there and how much fun i had.

i then just realized how much i miss my family and friends, how much i really wanted to go home. no matter how many times i would stay up longer than needed, imagining what it would be like if the avengers were real, i never wanted it to be true at the cost of me being taken away from the people i love.