Time After Time | H. Rogers ✓

thirteen - creation of a vision

Just a heads up for anyone that doesn't know, Wanda and Pietro are seventeen during age of Ultron. I had to google it myself.

Dad, me and the two twins were on a quinjet that Tony sent here.

Dad was busy flying it, I was in the back of it trying not to strangle them.

The silver haired one zoomed up to me. "Hazel."

"And how to you know my name?" I was taking out some washcloths to clean the blood off my face.

"You're well known, seventh avenger." He leaned on the wall.

"I'm not an avenger." I pushed him out of the way.

"Pietro." He put his hand out. "That's my name."

I rolled my eyes and shook his hand. "How old are you twenty?" I cleaned my face with the washcloth.

"Seventeen."

"No way, you're lying."

"I guess you didn't see that coming did you?"

I shook my head and laughed a bit. "What's her name?"

"Wanda."

"She's good at making people see stuff." I put the washcloth away.

"She did what she had to, I'm sorry if she hurt you."

"You're both lucky I don't have good control of my powers or I would have turned her into a popsicle by now."

"Were you born with them?"

"With the enhanced speed and strength yes, the ice thing didn't appear till last week."

"Maybe something happened along the way?"

"I'll figure out eventually." I walked away, not feeling like talking anymore. I stood beside Dad while he flew.

"You think they'll help us?"

"I don't think they have a choice."

• • •

We flew up to the tower, none of us waisted a second getting to where Tony and Bruce was.

They were messing with the cradle, of course he couldn't refuse.

"I'm gonna say this once." Dad had his shield.

Oh god another fight.

The twins were behind me and Dad being very silent.

"How about "nonce"?"

"Shut it down!" Me and Dad both yelled in unison.

"Nope, not gonna happen."

"You don't know what you're doing." Dad was defensive.

"And you do? She's not in your head?" Banner pointed at Wanda.

She stepped around us and stood beside Dad. "I know you're angry."

"Oh, we're way past that. I could choke the life out of you and never change a shade."

"Banner, after everything that's happened..."

Here we go, it's all crumbling again just like before New York, chaos.

"That's nothing compared to what's coming!" Tony half-yelled to Dad.

"You don't know what's in there!" Wanda yelled at Tony and Bruce.

I grabbed Pietro's arm, "The cables, pull them out."

"This isn't a game..."

Pietro darted his eyes between everyone, he nodded to me and zoomed around, taking the cables out.