I briskly walked through the long med-bay corridor, my eyes quickly scanning room numbers and names on the doors. Luckily for me, J.A.R.V.I.S. was helping me and had found the room number, which meant I just had to get there now. The others had already had the chance to visit, but I had been extremely busy in my lab and couldn't make it out. I just had to finish repairing Dum-E, one of my first robots.

I nearly crash into Mrs. Dilaurentis, I was hardly paying attention to the hallway. My eyes were only focused on doors and their numbers.

"Mrs. D? What are you doing here?" I blink a few times, trying to make sense of why she was down here. Was Ali in the med-bay again?

She sighed, "I'm waiting for my son to come to train, he is intent on staying here and caring for that horrid girl." Her voice is full of distaste at the mention of the girl.

"Wait- what girl?" Is he taking care of her?

"The Drake girl."

I immediately look to my right to see Cece's name on the plaque and nearly rip the door off it's hinges as I rush into the room. "Cecelia Drake, what on earth were you thinking?!" I screech as I throw myself at her and hug her tightly even when she winces. Jason had jumped out of my way and was now sitting on the bed next to the both of us. She quickly pulls up the robe to cover her back which has two long red identical gashes. The largest, most visible wounds she sustained during extraction.

"I-" she starts to choke out an answer but I cut her off. "J.A.R.V.I.S.!" I call out loudly, my wristwatch had my A.I. installed right on it and I could access him almost anywhere.

"Yes Miss Marin?" His voice is distinctly British and as always, calming and confident.

"How many times do I have to tell you to call me Han or Hanna?" I roll my eyes.

"My apologies Miss Marin, at least once more I believe."

"You always say that." I scoff before continuing, "J.A.R.V.I.S. , I need the files for Cece's extraction and mission debriefing."

"Right away Miss." I nod and look back at them. "Now, do you want to tell me or do I have to wait for J.A.R.V.I.S.?" I raise an eyebrow and stare them down, I've gotten pretty good at giving steely glares.

"Everything had been going perfectly according to the plan, but my cover was blown at the end when we were about to begin extraction after obtaining all the information we were looking for."

"Now, I know you're too good to blow your own cover, so who blew your cover?" Cece looks back at her hands which she's placed in her lap while she absently bites on her bottom lip. "Well.." she trails off, obviously not wanting to openly announce someone else's failure. I barely catch the way she glances at the door and back to her hands, it's less than a second but it was clearly there and suddenly it dawns on me, Jason saw it too I guess cause the next second he reaches out to firmly grab her shoulders.

"Who was it Ce?" His voice is soft and pleading, he truly wants to help her. I'm totally going to help them get back together after she starts healing, he loves her so much he's caring for her when he's supposed to be in the training room now. And it appears she loves him just as much, she's always tried to protect him and now it's from the truth of who did this to her. She doesn't want him to lose them.

"Mrs. Dilaurentis."

She glances up at me in surprise, her eyes widening just the slightest. "What?" Her voice is tiny and small.

He looks like he's just fully caught on, "Was it my mom Cece? Did my mom cause this?" He shakes her gently by the shoulders and she looks away from him, almost appearing to be ashamed of something.

"She did, didn't she." he lets go and sits back slightly, looking stunned.

"Yes." she nods a bit, "she did." Her voice is tense and she was looking at him like she thought it was all her fault and she'd just possibly ruined this part of his life- the part that included his mother that is. I can't stand watching two people look so broken and know there's nothing I can do to help them. I jump up, an idea forming in my head as I think of something I can actually do that may help.

"I'll replace it. It's going to be different, but I'm going to replace what was stolen from you." I blurt, giving an encouraging smile I turn and bolt out the door, surprising Mrs. D, and towards my lab. Oh, I hope this will work. Hey, if I can make a mini- arc reactor in captivity that saved my life, I can do this.

NOTE:

-HANNA MARIN - TECHNICALLY IRON MAN, BUT GOING WITH THE FEMALE PEPPER POTTS VERSION CALLED RESCUE (ALSO I'VE COMBINED WITH ONE OTHER CHARACTER, SO SHE DOES HAVE POWERS BESIDES HER GENIUS INTELLEGENCE. I'LL REVEAL THAT LATER THOUGH)