One shot 1 - initiation

"Wanda, get back!" Pietro, code named Quicksilver, shouted at his sister, taking hold of her arm.

"It's okay, she isn't going to kill us. She doesn't want to..." Wanda, the Scarlet Witch, replied, breaking free from his grasp and stepping forward.

"What do you know, freak?" the last word was added reluctantly - she needed to sound tough - but the tremble of her voice alluded her.

The witch's eyes were hued with red, and Quicksilver's remained on the gun she held in her shaking hand.

"She's scared... Aren't you-" she paused, the glow of her eyes growing brighter for a moment, "(F/N)."

She questioned how the Witch knew her name, but remembering the information from the files, (F/N) came to the realisation. She had been sent to kill the Enhanced, and knew their powers.

"It's your initiation, isn't it?" Wanda asked, stepping closer, looking down the barrel of the girls gun, "first mission, right? And you're scared... Of us... Of pulling that trigger..."

(F/N)'s guard fell with her face. The Witch was right. As (F/N) hesitated, a blur raced past her and her gun vanished from her hand. She was caught in the arms of the speedster, unable to move.

"Hey! Get off me! Let me go!" She screamed, using every ounce of her strength in an attempt to break free.

Pietro chuckled. "So much fight for such a little thing," he said with amusement.

"Please, just... don't..." Allowing her shoulders to slump in defeat, (F/N) lowered her head in shame.

"You were never going to kill us, and in return, we won't kill you." Wanda looked further into the girls mind, stepping closer once sure her brother had her restrained.

"You didn't even want to be apart of their organisation..." She said with realisation. Scarlet Witch looked to her brother with concern, and in her eyes were all the words she was yet to say.

"No, I didn't... I'm not a killer like they want me to be..."

Pietro's arms suddenly didn't feel as tight - she was caught in his embrace. "Yes, Pietro," Wanda's voice came with a hint of laughter, "I'll tell her she can hide out here until we can be sure she's safe."

Scarlet Witch's hand fell softly on her shoulder. "You don't have to be a killer anymore, (F/N)."