↳ CHAPTER SIX:

TRUTH HURTS ↵

"I didn't really know, them." I whispered. 

"You didn't tell us," Natasha frowned at me, hurt from my lies.

"You lied to us," Steve stood above me, staring down at me like he was my father who was disappointed in my actions.

"N-Not lied, just left out. I told you everything about the place and I knew that Tony would find out about Wanda and Pietro I just didn't know that they would fight us."

Steve sighed and leaned back onto the table as he looked down at me like he didn't know what to do next.

"I say no more TV for a week," Tony spoke up and I scrunched my nose in confusion. Everyone turned to him at his odd words.

"Cmon guys, she's a kid, she made a mistake— and Steve, stop acting like her father. She didn't do anything wrong."

Not only was my mouth wide open in shock at him coming to defend me... So was everyone else's.

Steve sighed but pushed away from the table, walking out of the room. He paused in the doorway though, turning back to me before saying, "don't forget, they're the enemies now."

I ducked my head down in shame but also because my heart grew heavy with that word. Enemy. Pietro was my enemy.

"I won't, I promise," I finally let out, my voice barely letting out the tiny whisper before I heard everyone else in the room leave. Leaving me alone. Just like always, I would be alone, no one would be there for me. 

And now, Pietro wouldn't be the one on my side...

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