"What the fuck are they doing in Sokovia?" Bucky asked in a gravely voice, as Steve shook Pietro and Wanda awake.

"I dunno, but you saw these guys... Whatever it is, it's not good. Everyone go to sleep, I'm getting clearance for the rescue mission now. We leave tomorrow morning, at the crack of dawn. It's another long ass flight to Sokovia, but Thor and Daph are gonna need our help," Steve said.

"I have to call Jane before ve leave tomorrow. She vants to be here vhen ve bring them home," Pietro said

"Good, do it. Then get as much sleep as you can,"

And with that, Steve began making all the necessary calls to get clearance for this mission, and the other members went to get as much shut eye as possible.

By the the next evening, the jet was loaded and ready. Pietro was still in Daphne's room, holding a small Polaroid picture of the two of them together. He just had to get her back.

Natasha appeared in the doorway, "Time to go," she said.

Pietro turned to her, and she could see the pain in his eyes.

"Walk with me," she said. And he followed "It's not your fault. And when we save her, she'll be more focused on you actually being there than where you were before,"

"How are you alvays so sure about these things?" he asked.

"She's my best friend. Just trust me on this one," Natasha said.

"Do you think... Of ve prayed to her father, he would save her?" Pietro asked her as they boated the jet and took their seats.

"If we tried there would be no guarantee he would hear us. And even if he did, no guarantee he'll answer..."

"Vould it hurt to try?" He asked helplessly.

"No, and actually I'm going to try myself. No doubt the Captain will too," she said.

And she did, she began mumbling in Russian under her breath with her hands folded and eyes shut. Pietro looked across the way and saw that Steve was in fact praying. And so was Clint.

Pietro took Wanda's hand next to him. "Пожалуйста. пожалуйста, сохраните ее,"