Peter felt the mist of the water below him whip at his face before he hit the water.
Why did his neck hurt?
Why was he falling?
WHAP.
The force was unexpected.
Then the pain hit him.
His vision clouded as he sunk down into the water, swept away by the current...
Red surrounded him.
And he was lifted out of the water.
That was all he saw before he passed out once more.
"PETER!" Wanda screamed in pure terror.
She felt anger and sorrow build up inside her.
"GUYS GET DOWN!"
The team immediately ducked.
An explosion of red magic radiated from Wanda, hitting the giant man full force in the chest.
He fell to the floor, dead.
The team stood, looking at her gratefully.
Steve ran over to Tony, who was laying still on the ground.
He was just unconscious.
"Oh my god." Wanda ran to side of the bridge.
She was exhausted, feeling the pull of unconsciousness dragging on herself.
But still, she sent her telekinesis into the water, searching for something human, anything...
Wanda's powers grabbed a hold of someone.
Peter.
She pulled him out of the water, setting him gently on the ground nearby.
Wanda stumbled, trying to find her footing.
Then, someone was supporting her, holding her upright.
It was Nat.
She smiled at Wanda, leading her away from Peter.
"He'll be fine, don't worry."
Wanda suddenly found herself inside a car.
She fell asleep on the seats.