A/N – This is what I thought about Pietro. My rambling of Quicksilver. Before you ask, he's among my favorite characters. Wait…that's all of them.
Blinders
I think back now, and I remember things.
I remember, that as I grew, I put the blinders on, so I wouldn't see anything that would damage my thoughts about how wonderful my father was.
Because, as a young and foolishly naïve child, I didn't want to see what I didn't want to see. And as I got older, when just not looking stopped working…I started running.
I became a coward to avoid something I didn't want to see.
And as I ran, my thoughts focused on keeping me breathing. I rushed, forgetting everything about me, about my family, about you. And when I got back, the blinders were back in place, and I was myself.
But…one day father, you ripped them off.
I don't know how, or why, but that's when I saw what you had been doing to me all those years.
And now, there is no place for you to hide, no place for you to go. One day, when you've long since forgotten what I can truly do…I will run you into the ground and hand deliver you before Wanda myself…and she'll decide your fate.
Because you made me a coward Father…and I can't see myself standing up for myself, let alone another, anymore.
But Wanda can.
The blinders are off Father…and I see everything as it should be.
