Rescue (P.P x Reader)

Part 9

(Y/N POV)

Νῦσα = ny-sa: (Mythological Greek City)
Spelled in story: Nysa

I wipe the tear tracks off of my face. "Nathaniel. Hi." I say, blinking and letting out a small laugh of relief. He gives a small smile. "You seem to be in distress?" He says with a tilt of his head. "Uh. Yeah. Where were you anyway? Why were you gone? and I had no way to get ahold of you-"
"Yes you did. You just called for me." He says. I look at him in confusion. "What are you talking about? I was crying like a baby and practically begging you to pop up." I say, my voice sounding angry. "No. You can call another Angyellos by saying their name aloud and directly talking to them. A form of, telepathy you'd say." Nathaniel explains. I'm quiet for a moment as I process the information. "Really?" I ask. Nate nods seriously. "Of course."

I run a hand through my hair. "Okay then. Anyway, I fought a Quevenyee today." I say nonchalantly. Nate's eyes widen.
"You what?!"
I shrug and turn to look off of my balcony. He follows and stands next to me. "What happened?" He asks. I sigh. "We were at the mall. I kept- seeing this guy with...red eyes. At first I thought it was nothing, but that's when I saw two more. They- one of them touched a random guy sitting in the cafeteria. After it did, the man got up, pulled a gun from his pocket and started shooting people. I charged at him, we fought, I got shot-"
"You were shot?!"
"Yes! But it healed. Then I knocked the guy out. I- I grabbed his gun and tried to shoot at the other two Red Eyes, but it was like-"
"They weren't there."
"Exactly."
Nathaniel looks out over the city in thought.

"Quevenyee- they can- phase out like that? Like one minute they're solid beings, and next they just- have no structure?" I ask him. He thinks a moment before he answers. "They're- a little stronger, and- scarier, than you think. Quevenyee can control people, and make them do horrible things. They lie, they steal and kill, they do whatever they can to accomplish their agenda. They always have. They have massacred millions of Angyellos. Taken out almost all the tribes. They're very powerful Y/N. That's why we need you, and why the remaining tribes are sticking so close together. And with the help of these... Avengers, we may have a fighting chance." Nate says. I feel somewhat encouraged after that. I clear my throat, stand up straight, and turn toward him. "Well then, where do we start?" I ask. Nathaniel nods resolutely. "First, we may need to talk to your friends, and recruit some of them to come with us."

"Come with us? Where are we going?" I ask as Nathaniel walks to the door of the balcony and opens it, leading to the inside. "We're going to Nysa." Nate says, entering my room. "Alright. Cool. Great. Where the hell is that?" I ask, my sarcasm shining through again. I follow Nate inside. He's already across my room and opening the door to the hall. "It's where the rest of the tribes are hidden. In a secret city." He explains. "Wait so, like Wakanda?" I look at him in confusion. "You mean the Vibranium City? That's what we Angyellos have been calling it anyway. But yes, quite like that." He says. We walk down the hall and to the meeting room. Peter, Tony, Steve, Clint, Nat, Harley, and Wanda are the only ones still there. Their attention turns to me, and their eyes widen when they see Nate. Peter straightens from where he was leaning over the map table of the room. "Hey, so uh, this is Nate." I gesture towards him. Peter steps toward us and holds out his hand. "Hey I'm Peter Parker, Y/N's told us a lot about you." He introduces.

Nate just looks at his hand in confusion, and doesn't shake it. "Yes. The boy with the spider powers. I know who you are." Nate says as he walks past him. Peter frowns in confusion, and puts his hand down. Nate goes and sits in a chair, and I shrug at Peter and do the same. When we're all sitting, Nate pops the million dollar question. "Who is willing to accompany me and Y/N to Nysa?" He says straight up. I look at him. "Nate. They don't know where Nysa is. We gotta give details." I say. Nate furrows his brows. "Oh. Right. Nysa is the city where all the rest of the Angyellos tribes are in hiding. We need to go there to see if we can help Y/N again more access and control of her abilities. We can also regroup, see if we can use Y/N's information from your recent encounter with the Quevenyee, and try to counter attack." He explains. Everyone is quiet for a moment, probably thinking.

"I'm going." Peter says. I give him a small smile from across the table. "Me too, I'll go." Harley says from beside him. "And me." Wanda agrees. "In fact, maybe it should just be us. You older Avengers need to hold down the fort here anyway." I add. The older Avengers look between each other. "I don't think you all should go alone..." Tony says warily. "Come on, we are all college age. We can handle it." Peter says. Steve sighs. "Alright. I believe they can handle it." He says. Clint and Nat shrug with a nod. "Alright it's settled then. Road trip!" Harley rubs his hands together excitedly as we all stand up. We all leave the room and walk down the hall, talking as we go. "It will take both mine and Y/N's power to teleport all of us there." Nate says. I stop in my tracks. "Wha- but I cant teleport. I don't- I can't do that yet." I say, slight panic in my voice. "You can't? But you're powers should've progressed more by now." He says thoughtfully. Wanda puts her arm around my shoulders.

"It's okay, I'm sure we can figure it out right?" She says, giving me an encouraging squeeze. "I can always try." I shrug. Peter smiles and nudges my elbow. "I bet you'll get on the first try." We laugh. I hope so....
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Everyones ready to go. We didn't exactly pack anything. Nate reassures is that everything would be provided when we arrived. So now we're all standing in the control room, the other Avengers gathered around to bid a farewell. "I'm sure we won't be gone too long. Right Nate?" I ask. His brows furrow. "Well, that's debatable." He says as he walks to join the others. "Wait what?" I ask, but he's already five steps away from me. Everyone's just chatting, and our excursion group slowly goes into the middle of the room. "You guys be safe, okay?" Natasha says. We all nod. We line up, me holding Wanda and Peters hands, and Nate standing between Peter and Harley, his hands on their shoulders.

"Nate, how do I do this? Do I just, think it? Like 'take me to Nysa' and I'll just beam us there?" I ask him. "You could. I just put the word 'home' in my head, and that's how it usually works for me." He explains. I take a deep breath. "Okay. I can do this."
Peter squeezes my hand comfortingly. "Ready?" Nate says. I nod. I close my eyes, and concentrate as hard as I can. I replay 'Nysa' in my head over and over. Finally I open my eyes. Peter, Harley, and Nate are gone, but me and Wanda are still here. "It didn't work." I frown. "Hang on, try the home thing Nate said." Wanda suggests. I close my eyes again, and take a deep breath. "Home." I say aloud, and suddenly the air movement changes around us. I open my eyes, and can't believe what I'm seeing. Me and Wanda speak in unison. "Woah...."