I'm surprised no one expressed shock…. Oh well, lets hope this chapter makes up for it. Also, if you haven't already, check out the Civil War Trailer. Dare I say it looks better than the Winter Soldier! Also thank you MrNoobishDude for following and favoring. Please enjoy this chapter.

Wanda couldn't breath, for she felt her heart stop dead and her blood freeze in her veins as her eyes widened in horror and disbelief. It wasn't possible. This was all wrong; a sick joke played by her own powers. She had felt him die! She saw his body she saw it being buried.

She felt tears prickle in the corner of her eyes, immense happiness bubbling inside her heart. He must have been playing around with her and lost his grip. That's what she wanted to believe, for that was the only thing that made sense to her right now.

Pietro was staring down at her a smirk on his every so cocky face. His arms were folded and he stood there, giving a sense of impatience, like he always was. He was even wearing the same cloths that he was wearing before he died; mended she noticed. There wasn't even a trace of the bullet holes in him. It was as if he was a completely new person.

"Pietro?!" she cried, her voice cracking as she hastily got to her feet, flinging herself at her older brother, intending to give him a hug and cry in his shoulder. He was alive! She couldn't believe it. He was still alive! Where had he been all this time? Why hadn't he attempted to contact her or find her up until now? He should have known where she was, since they had joined the Avengers together. She needed to hug him, to feel him. To confirm that he was truly alive! Pietro it seemed had other plans he moved out of her way, zipping behind her, causing Wanda to stumble to the ground as she lost her balance. She landed on her hands and knees scrapping her palm against the ground, but hastily turned her head to look at her brother. What was going on? Pietro never acted like this to her. He loved her. Why was he being so hostile right now? It was so out of character. The brother that she knew and loved would never play this cruel a joke on her. He had been dead for two weeks, but clearly he recognized her. She could see it in his eyes. He had come to find her hadn't he? What had changed?

She was about to open her mouth to yell at him when she took a look into his eyes. They should have been warm and kind. But the look in his eyes told her everything; she didn't even have to read his mind. He was angry with her. Beyond angry. His eyes looked like they were craving a certain bloodlust that she had never seen before. He reached down to grab her by the scruff of her neck, but before he could there were a loud blast and a beam of yellow light hit Pietro square in the chest, sending him flying.

"Pietro!" Wanda screamed in horror as she turned to see the vision fly past her, heading straight for Pietro. Vision slammed his fists into Pietro's gut, flying them both straight into a building. If Wanda ever thought something could hurt, that would probably be it.

Wanda couldn't believe it. Vision. Vision was defending her. By fighting her own brother. This was wrong. So very wrong. She had to stop them. She couldn't let Pietro die again. She couldn't lose him. She couldn't let Vision kill Pietro.

Wanda quickly stood up and ran, ignoring the screams and shouts of the people around her. Her focus was solely on the building with the giant man shaped hole in it. Vision better not be hurting Pietro too badly in there, otherwise he was going to have her to answer to, and he would not want that because she would show absolutely no mercy. Using her powers, Wanda propelled herself in the building. What she saw was no comforting at all. The building floor was torn apart desks everywhere giant holes in the wall. Wanda wasn't sure whether to blame Pietro running fast, or Vision blindly chasing after him. There was another hole in the wall; probably from where Vision slammed Pietro through that one too.

Now she was ready to throw a fit. Vision could have just broken her brother's ribs and back; probably his spine even, considering the damage that he had just done to the building by simply flying through it.

Without a moment to lose, Wanda ran to the hole and looked through. Why she was surprised, she wasn't sure, but despite Vision seemly having the upper hand at first when knocked Pietro aside, it seemed that he, being as quick as he always was, was now on his feet repeatedly slamming his fist into Visions face before the android could react. It was brutal to say the least, since unlike their encounter with the Avengers, Pietro wasn't taking anytime to toy with his opponent. He was hitting Vision so hard, Wanda surmised that if Vision were a human, he would look very bruised right now.

"Pietro" she whispered "what are you doing!" she shouted to her brother. Vision was their friend. They fought along side each other. There was no need for them to be fighting to the death like this. Vision may have been defending her from his initial assault, but what was Pietro reason for attacking him now? Vision hadn't done anything wrong to him. Was he angry that he caught them walking together on a night like this? If that was the case, then Pietro was taking this punishment way to far!

Pietro ignored her, hitting Vision again and again, going faster and punching harder with every pass around the British android. Vision couldn't even take any time to defend himself. Pietro was just to fast for the android. It made wanda's stomach churn with disgust.

Wanda channeled her energy in her hand sending the wave to surround the two wayward fighters she needed to get them to stop. The red light flashed, racing towards the two combatants. Just as Pietro was about to hit Vision again, the red light snagged his legs sending him tumbling to the floor, while Vision fell to his knees, exhausted from the constant beating.

Wanda would worry about that later. Right now she needed to get Pietro to talk about his actions. She raced towards the ground, using her powers to steady herself. As soon as she was on the ground, her legs did all the work, running towards her imprisoned brother.

She had so many questions to ask him. Not the least of which why he was still alive and why he hadn't come to find her wherever he was. She reached out towards his mind, but to her shock, she found nothing. There were no memories, no emotions. Nothing. Except anger, and rage. All directed towards… her?!

Indeed all his thoughts were on her. How happy she seemed now that she was with the Avengers. It was like he felt that she had abandoned him. But she hadn't. She thought he was dead. How could he blame her for that when she had seen him be buried?

"Pietro!" she cried, grabbing her brother and turning him over on his back. "What are you doing? How did you survive?" she cried. Tears began to fall as she cupped her brother's face and touched their foreheads together.

Dear god, he voice was cracking. She could feel her heartbeat increasing, both with worry and anxiety. She couldn't believe that her brother was still alive, that he was staring at her with a confused look in his blue eyes.

" Wanda." he whispered staring at her "I'm sorry" he told her, his gaze filled with nothing but remorse. He regretted what he had been doing, she realized.

Wanda smiled at him. She was desperately trying to hold on to the belief that he was still the same brother she knew and loved. He must have been confused or something. "Its ok, Pietro. It's going…" she began to say.

Before she could finish, she heard a loud roar, causing her blood to freeze. That roar. That achingly familiar roar that left her waking up to nightmares of her dead crush. The one that she voiced only to hear when she was ripping out its heart. No it couldn't be…

She looked up, only to see the familiar white reptilian monster come running towards her and the others. Its red eyes gleamed in the darkness, filled with some sort of rage that Wanda couldn't describe. All she could tell was that it was the same gaze tat penetrated her only a few weeks ago. The one that had haunted her ever since she last saw it before she buried herself in an attempt to kill it.

She stood up, ready to fight, gathering energy in her hand. Utter rage was boiling inside her chest, ready to burst at the seams and rear it head. She had waited for this moment ever since she saw Xander's dead body. This monster, this freak of nature…. She would finally have her revenge for what it did to her. She was about to unleash it, when she suddenly felt a prick in her leg. She looked down to see Pietro injecting her with a drug of some sort. It washed over her, overpowering her senses and causing her mind to go blank.

All at once Wanda felt her knees go weak and she fell to the ground, hearing the sound off Vision screaming her name. The spell that was holding Pietro disappeared as Wanda lost consciousness blackness washing over her like the dead of night. The last thing she thought before she lost consciousness completely was "pietro…."

Vision attempted to get up, but before he could the monster struck him square in the face, knocking him out. The android fell to the ground, unconscious. Pietro stood up, brushing himself off for a moment, before he looed at his companion. "Bring them both… the master wants to see them." he said. His gaze wandered to Wanda, a feeling of guilt stirring in his heart. He hadn't meant for this to go that far, but he had no choice. Soon Wanda would join him and they would be a family again.

She just didn't understand. He was doing this for her. He loved her and would do anything to make her happy. She just needed to listen to him and understand what they were trying to do…

The monster picked them up and then proceeded to walk calmly with Pietro.

Meanwhile, in his lab far from New York, Toy was, believe it or not, working on a new suit. However he wasn't getting very far with the results. At least, not in the way that he wanted it to go. The suit he was working on was, to put it as bluntly as he possibly could, small. It was much shorter and more compact that his other Iron man suit; he wouldn't even be able to fit in it. It could be run by an A.I (which might have been the point when he designed it, but still, now that it was finished, he wouldn't help but be a little disappointed because it just looked extremely cool. If he didn't say so himself. Then again, this was a prototype for a much larger and more powerful one he hoped to build in the future, so he didn't exactly know why he was complaining, but then again, he was Tony Stark) But he would just have to deal with it, because this little monster (yes he had actually taken to calling it that) was the most advanced Iron man suit to date. He just couldn't wait to build the more advanced version.

Despite having retired from the Avengers, at least for the time being. Tony still wanted to help his old friends and teammates. The world needed and Iron man suit, and even though Rhodey was now on the team (effectively to replace him, how ironic) he still felt as though, something was driving him to create this suit. Almost like a calling of destiny, or so he believed.

This was definitely going to be one of the best ideas he ever had. So long as Pepper didn't find out. Tony could help but smirk. This was just too much fun.

Natasha sat at her laptop, crunching in data, hacking into every security camera in the city. She had been taking hours out of her day, trying to find ay sign of Xander's killer. After two weeks though, even Natasha (who wasn't the most optimistic person in the world anyway) was beginning to lose hope. And it was breaking her heart.

Wanda had become something like a little sister to her, something that she never had, but warmly welcomed. It was the least she could do for the young teenager after the loss of her brother (and fitting as well, considering that her brother Pietro had bonded with Clint, her best friend, She missed that guy.)

She knew that look of heartbreak on Wanda's face. She had see it many times. Over the course of her time as a KGB agent she had caused a lot of it by killing her targets. She had relished in the bloodshed and today, she hated even thinking of being apart of it. it didn't help that she kind of but really didn't help HYDRA for some time, even if she didn't know what she was doing at the time. Still it wasn't much fun. At least they had managed to stop HYDRA before it could do any more damage to the world.

She sighed running a hand through her red locks of hair. This was quite annoying. She wanted to catch Xanders killer as much as anyone; she had met Xander and he was a nice guy (despite being mute) and regardless of her teasing, Wanda did seem to like him. But of course people like them just couldn't be happy. The look of horror and sadness she had seen on her face when the Avengers burst into her room after hearing her screams. It was horrible. It didn't help that she had just lost her brother.

She continued looking over the data, trying to find something. Anything that could be of use to her. She had promised Wanda that she would do everything in her power to make sure that Xander got his justice. If anyone deserved peace, it was Wanda.

And Natasha was going to be the one to make sure she got it.

Her eyes widened when she saw and image on the screen in font of her and her mouth flew to her mouth gasping in horror.

Yeah, I couldn't resist. Pietro is back everyone! he is going to play a pivotal role in the events of this tory, so please enjoy him. I'm sorry he is a villain, but there is a reason for it. Now please if you could take your time. Please tell me what you think. I like hearing what you have to say. you see, I'm not sure if this story is any good, and considering the fact I rebooted this story, I'm not sure you are enjoying it. Feel free to tell me what is good or bad, and please if you have any ideas please share.