Calypso jolted into full awareness when a loud alarm blared through the buliding followed by hundreds of gunshots and shouts. she looked around clueless and obviously frightened as she scanned for a place to hide- across the room was what looked like a supply closet- but before she could reach it the lab door shot off of its hinges, red mist swirling into the room followed by a woman.
Once the woman looked up, Calypso's legs gave out at the sight- shock getting the best of her. The girl hit the ground hard, head banging against the tile. her vision blurred as she faded in and out of consciousness again- before Calypso gave in she murmered something to the woman- leaving her in complete shock realizing who she was talking to.
"Wanda..." and she was out.
Tears brimmed Wanda's eyes as she called for her brother. (who was only down the hall) Within a split second he was by her side, looking at her worridly- checking for any surface injuries.
The brunette slowly raised her hand to point at the unconscious girl on thr ground. "Piet... She's been alive all this time." a wave of sobs washed over her- all the gulit, sadness, pressure, and longing she had held in for the past three years finally let itself be known as she made her way over to Calypso, pulling her into her arms.
Pietro couldn't make a sound- his baby baby sister was alive. He couldnt help but cringe at the thought that they did the same to her that they did to Wanda and himself. He could only imagine what you endured your three extra years you spent here in this hellhole. he slowly took you from Wanda's arms and lifted you into his.
"Come on, Wanda. Lets take her home." Pietro whispered, his words strained as he remembered the last time they saw her.
"Wanda! Pietro! I'm in here!" The blonde girl screamed, her body convulsing as she ripped through the restraints. The hydra base was being infiltrated by a group of superheros. (that soon enough the twins would know as the avengers).
Calypso had been through more hell than the twins. Her arms and torso were covered in bruises and her face was bloody, cuts making her almost unrecognizable. Once she had gotten free she bolted towards the door, only to be shot by a hydra agent. Calypso was only two feet from Wanda. Wanda tried, she tried to get to her- only to be dragged away by a sobbing Pietro.