Reaching Out

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"Jesus Christ how the hell are we supposed to find her now?" Y/n asked pacing the room after she tried keeping up with the jet on foot until they speeded up knowing she was out of energy.

"We'll find her, but she could've gone anywhere." Natasha said trying to calm Y/n down.

"We don't even have a single clue as to where they went?" Steve asked.

Stopping in the middle of her walk Y/n thought back to the logo she found on the uniform shirts they had on. "No, they had a logo."

"How does a logo help us find a building or a secret bass, we don't know where she went."

"We have nothing else. The logo was a purple mask and a fur white with black dots collar of a coat. I-I saw the man, not his face but I saw him." Y/n explained trying to recall the day.

"That doesn't lead up to a building." Bruce said stepping in. "Unless we have footage of this guy, we might be able to track him, but other than that the logo gives us nothing."

Sighing, Y/n rubbed the temples of her head taking a seat in the back of the meeting room she paced around. "I know." She mumbled.

Y/n stayed quiet sat in her seat thinking about Wanda and how happy she was to recreate all there events with they're true feelings. Thinking about how Wanda wasted her energy to control Y/n's fighting to make sure she didn't get hurt not worrying about herself.

Y/n was upset with Wanda for that but she knew she meant well, and with the lose Y/n feels she didn't have the energy to feel upset at Wanda, she just wanted her back. Starting to feel guilty Y/n stood up from her seat like she knew what to do next, but she didn't.

She didn't want to sit in a chair when her girlfriend was in a building full of people - who Y/n assumed wanted to kill her.

"Y/n," Natasha said trying understand what she was doing.

"Does Wanda have any sort of tracker on her suit?"

"On her suit? Yes, but she wasn't wearing one." Steve answered.

Speaking up again Natasha tried to get through to Y/n, "You need to sit down so we can think, you pacing around won't bring us any questions."

"But-"

"Now, please."

Sighing again Y/n walked back to her seat but she wasn't still, she bounced her leg to try and calm her nerves.

"We'll find her Y/n," Steve tried to assure her but she just shook her head rubbing her brows.

"Please stop saying that and just do it." She muttered leaving the meeting room.

She walked into the kitchen pouring herself a glass of water to calm herself down. Lifting the cup up in her hands she felt the water cool her down but not her emotions.

placing the glass back down on the counter she sighed tapping her finger on the counter thinking about what to do next.

Walking out the kitchen she made her way to the back door of the compound, as she walked out underneath the covering she couldn't get the image of Wanda out of her head, and she didn't want to.

At this moment Y/n realized how much she needed Wanda in her life, someone who knows her, someone who knows what to say, someone you cares.

she opened the door to Bruce's lab walking through it and into the hallway till she reached Tony's work shop. Pulling out a remote out of thin air she pressed the button allowing the door to open.

Not wanting to wait for it to fully open, as soon as it was wide enough she slipped through the crack taking a seat in Tony's chair.

JARVIS and FRIDAY immediately turned on, taking her bracket off placing it on the desk she began to think. She didn't know the name of the organization, and she didn't know where to begin.

"JARVIS, look at the latest news, keyword Wanda Maximoff." she said, different tweets and videos appeared on a hologram in front of her, none of them being recent only showing the Westview incident.

Sighing in her seat she turned on the computer in front of her, typing in the description of the logo she saw on the internet trying to see if the title of the image would possibly be the name of the organization but still nothing.

She searched up different things, 'Purple Mask, Fur Collar', 'Whit and black fur collar', 'Purple Mask with lines', and still nothing.

"JARVIS, refresh." the holograms wants away and the same ones appeared back up.

She leaned further back in her seat as her foot tapped against the ground as she tried to think of how else to track her. Then she finally came up with an answer.

Time Heist.

"Y/n Stark, if I may...It might be a good idea to call in Mr. Stark he knows how to track things very well." JARVIS suggested.

"Call him."

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