Marvel 

What if - You were there to save Pietro Maximoff?

Your pov. 

The sound of metal clashing on metal rang in your ears. It felt like you'd fought for days, although it had been "just a few hours". Yet, different from the rest of the team, you weren't tired, just... bored. 

There were very few things that didn't have that effect on you. As a matter of fact, you even found most of them annoying as hell. And right now, you were left with the most miserable mixture of annoyed and bored. 

"Ha, is that all you've got?", Thor mocked the enemy. Your left eye twitched. 

The opponent you currently faced was a robot, a very sensitive one, since he had been made by Stark and held a big part of his personality. And you had no intention to fight any longer than neccessary. Steve looked exactly the way you felt, as another army of robots arose. 

"You had to ask.", he sighed. 

"Way to ruin everything, Thor.", you followed. As usual, he didn't quite catch everything. You raised your hands once more, a blue glowing power around them. "Let's get it started."

With that you rushed forward, using the magic-like power either as a shield or a blade. After more than a year with them, you'd finally made your peace with your special "circumstances", as you called it, even though it had taken a while. 

Since you'd accidently touched the tesseract during the battle of New York you'd lived a whole new life. The power source from outer space had reacted to your touch in a different way than to anybody else's touch. It had chosen you to be its vessel, not only changing your appearance, but also your way of living. 

You were no longer able to sleep, always up and bursting with energy. You hadn't felt tired ever since, and your hair had changed into a deep blue. Your eyes would wear a lighter shade of blue when you were using your powers, that were fairly similar to Wanda's. The only difference was that you hadn't gained them through experiments and that you had a little more experience on how to use them. Still, you had to admit, that the young witch did pretty well so far. 

"We should separate, Cap!", you yelled over the battlefield. 

"That's what I just said, (y/n)!" 

"Oh, really? Sorry, didn't listen to what you said. 'been a little busy here." A robot forced you to pause for a second. "Who shall take care of the core?" 

"I will.", Wanda declared confidently. You nodded. 

"Good luck." 

"Thanks." She sent you a small smile. As you left you heard the two siblings lightly chatting, as an attempt to ease the tension. You didn't dare to look back, and focused yourself on beating the army instead. A few moments later the male twin almost ran into you. 

"Hey!" 

"Sorry!", the speedster apologized, his accent heavy, already running again. 

"I am going to kill him someday.", Clint mumbled. 

"Oh relax.", you laughed slighty, while shooting blue arrows at the robots. "Nothing happened." 

"I just don't like him, that's all." 

You paused shortly. "Is this still about the 'old man' comment he made earlier?" 

Natasha spoke through the com. "Probably. He's always been sort of unforgiving." 

"That's not true and you know it." 

"'Course." 

You chuckled. "Does this still remind you of Budapest, Tash?" 

"I don't recall robots being there, too." 

"What a shame." 

A smile crossed your lips, ans you imagined the bewilderment the twins had to feel. Civil conservations during a battle was quite rare, in the end. 

"Anyone with eyes on Ultron?", Steve asked. 

You looked into the sky. "Yup. Right over me. Flying like the little bastard he is." 

Steve ignored the insult. "Any chance you're going to get him?" 

Muffled shouting and clashing was to be heard, then; 

"Sorry Cap. Lost him."

Clint cursed, and with a smirk you responded: "Language, bird-boy." 

"Shut up, Sparky." 

"What is it with all this 'Language!'?", Pietro asked confused. 

Laughter rose, and Natasha started explaining. 

"You gueys really are odd.", he laughed. 

"Could we focus on the current situation instead of explaining what happened at that base?", Steve sighed. 

"If we have to.", Tony replied, shrugging.

Surprisingly, Fury showed up. You helped evacuating, lifting rocks and rubble for people to escape. Finally, Cap asked; 

"Is everyone on the ship?" 

"Not sure.", you answered. "But I 'm very, very sure that it's going to get hard to breathe for you guys. Go. I'll take it from here. I can follow, if neccessary." 

You almost saw Steve's skin wrenkled in disapprovement, but he knew you were right. Nevertheless he nodded, so you turned around again to run back into the city. You felt the power that Wanda used to protect the core, and it gave you goosebumps. She really did hold incredible power and great potential. Maybe you could show her some more tricks later. 

"Everything clear, (y/n)?", Tony asked tensed, and you confirmed. 

"I'm on my way back."

Noise erupted, and suddenly you saw Ultron on one of the jets, shooting into everything on the ground. 

In the corner of your eye you saw Clint, who turned his back to him, trying to protect a child. You noticed Pietro running over to them, and cursed. 

Blue shimmered at your feet, your hair and eyes glowing as you started running as well. Mist in a bright blue appearedaround your hands, already creating a shield. 

It was a close shot. 

Mere seconds later and the bullets would've hit the young man in front of you. 

You panted, whereas Pietro seemed to expect the pain to hit him. When it didn't, he slowly looked up. 

Your eyes sparkled with anger and concern. 

"Don't... ever... do that again... got it?", you breathed during the panting, and dissolved the shield. 

He wasn't able to say anything, so he just nodded speechless. Clint, however, arose. 

"Are you crazy?!", he yelles, the kid still clutching onto him. 

"Maybe. Now get on that goddamn ship or I'll kick your ass.", you responded, indecipherable, but raging on the inside. 

Finally, Pietro found his voice again. "You're not coming with us?" 

You smiled grimly. "Oh, don't worry about me. I'll be there in just a minute." 

Anger fueled your steps, and you began to fly towards Ultron. 

"Hey, you stupid asshole! You almost shot me and the kid!", you shouted. He turned to face you. 

"So?" 

"Wrong answer.", you grinded your teeth, suddenly smashing him to the ground. 

The fight was short-lived, you were at clear advantage now. With an awful screech you destroyed his heart, instantly standing up again. You wiped your hands on your suit. 

"Tsk. Idiotic bastard." 

As you walked away, you kicked some trash out of your way. Fastly you collected Wanda, set her down on one of the ships and flew back. 

Firmly, as if you stood on a platform, you stood in the air, activating your powers once more. 

The blue from your hands swished, rushing beneath the city, that you now sat carefully back down. A minute later the ships landed, cheering peole leaving them. 

You blew one of your blue strands of hair out of your face. 

"I- I didn't know you could do that.", Tony blinked. 

"It appears to me that Miss (y/n) did not either.", Vision said. 

"Damn right, Vis. Now, are we finished here or...?", your voice trailed of, an Steve answered: 

"Nice try, (y/l/n). But we all know that you can't get tired. We still need to help the people here." 

"Now come on...", you whined, but then sighed. "Fine. Just tell me where to go." 

Instructions followed, and somehow you were able to smile at the fact that you'd been able to help people and started looking forward to spending more time and training with the twins. 

Little did you know, that somewhere out there was an enemy, waiting to destroy the life you knew... 

A/N; 

Heyaaaaaa! Another one!!! 

Seems like we finally saved Pietro, huh? What do you think should I do next? Comment if you have any ideas! And don't forget to Vote and leave some feedback behind! 

See y'allll!!!!! 

Fukurota

Next part will be published at the 04.07.