Willows POV
I wake up in a strange place. It isn't very bright. I stand up and start to walk around. I find a board with a bunch of notes and pictures and string on it. I see a picture of me with a card under it that says "Willow". I want to examine it more, but I am distracted by a sinister voice.
"Hello, Willow. I'm glad you're awake." The cold voice says.
"Who are you?" I say turning around.
"Ms. Witter, but please call me Charlotte." She says stepping in the light.
"What do you want with me?" I say gesturing to the board.
"Well you probably know this, but I'm evil, and I want your help." She says.
"What's in it for me?" I ask.
"Anything you want. Revenge, money, no school, anything your heart desires, I mean, possibly, even superpowers." She says tilting her head in a menacing way. "I like what you're putting down," I say trying to think of the pros and cons, but really I can only think of 1 con which is leaving my family. "How will it affect Abby?"
"I won't hurt her, if that's what you're asking." Ms. Witter replies.
I hesitate, before replying with "I'm in. What do I have to do first?"
"Wonderful if all goes as expected your dear sister, Abby, will be here any minute. Your job is to distract her long enough so I can deal with the others. And if your sister is anything I think she's like, she'll do anything to protect you." She says.
She then explains to me how I have to pretend like I've been tortured. She puts some makeup on me that looks like blood. And tells me to wait in a room. She ties me to a chair and says Abby will probably be here soon enough. And almost on cue, Abby and her friends come.
"Ok we should probably split up we'll cover more ground. Delilah and James go that way, Ida and Sebastian that way, and me and Peter and Daisy will go this way."
I hear them all start to split up and it seems like luck is on my side because I see through the crack of the door Peter and Abby and Daisy coming towards the room I am in. I let out a quiet yelp.
"WILLOW!" I hear Abby yell and she runs towards the door opening it.
"Wait, Abby, it might be.." Peter tries to say, but Abby is already in the room the door closes behind her, and I think I hear it lock.
"Abby?" I say weakly trying my best to keep up the act.
"Willow, what did she do to you? I was so worried. Oh my goodness, your face." She says noticing the blood, well makeup, but she doesn't know that.
She uses her sleeve to wipe the blood. I notice what sweatshirt she was wearing it was her favorite her white BB-8 sweatshirt.
"You do know that might stain," I say seeing how puffy her eyes are now.
"It doesn't matter. I can get another one, but I can't get another you." She says dabbing the sweatshirt on the "cuts."
"Good, the cuts aren't that deep, ok, let's get out of here." She says dabbing away the rest of the fake blood.
She unties me from the chair. And helps me up. I start to panic. I need to stall longer so I do the only logical thing. I fall into her chest and start to cry. She gives out, pulls me in close, and strokes my hair.
"I'm scared, Abby," I say thinking it's bound to be almost enough time.
"I know it's ok, though, we'll get through this together, ok." She says looking at me.
I nod "Abby, you need to get out of here." I say pushing her away.
"What?" She questions.
"This was all a trap wanted to get everyone. I'm working for her now it's probably too late for your friends so just go." I say as I notice tears start to fill her eyes.
"Oh, Willow, you poor thing she must have hurt you really bad have Peter take you to a hospital, ok?" She says.
"No, I'm serious, and why can't you take me to a hospital if I wasn't being serious?" I question.
"Ms. Witter wouldn't settle for not having you or Peter so I was gonna stay here and could've done what she wanted with me that's why I had them all split off so I wouldn't have so many people trying to stop me." She says.
"Abby, I'm being serious I work for now," I say firmer, hiding back the fact that there are tears in my eyes.
Abby didn't have time to react because Peter came bursting in.
"Abby, this is a trap let's go," Peter says death staring me down.
"No, I'm not leaving without Willow." She says looking at me with puppy dog eyes.
Peter rolls his eyes and walks over and picks Abby up.
"PETER, PUT ME DOWN! WILLOW, PLEASE COME." She cries.
"I'm sorry Abby but this is for your own good" I whisper.
I feel tears roll down my eyes and I pick up the tranquilizer gun and point it at Abby. She falls right asleep. Peter just stands there, confused for a few seconds, but then he comes to his senses and starts to yell at me.
"ARE YOU CRAZY? DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH YOUR SISTER LOVES YOU? SHE'D DO ANYTHING TO PROTECT YOU, YOU KNOW THAT? AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DO TO HER?" Peter yells.
"Protect her please." Is all I can say "she is the only person I won't hesitate to kill. YOU LET A BUILDING FALL ON HER. SHE HAS NOT BEEN THE SAME SINCE. YOU ARE LUCKY I'M LETTING YOU GO WITHOUT KILLING YOU AND ALL OF THE OTHER PEOPLE WITH YOU!" I yell, "And just so you know, I would protect her too. I wouldn't hesitate to kill you if it meant saving her. Now go."
He shakes his head and leaves. I curl up on the chair and start crying.
"Well done, Willow. I underestimated their power. We'll have to take them on one by one." Ms. Witter says.
"I'll do whatever you want, just answer this one question for me, who made the building collapse on Abby?" I ask.
"Tony Stark." She says after some hesitation.
"Great, tell me when I can kill him," I say picking up a gun on a table and pointing it at a target, then shooting it. And I swear to myself, I won't hesitate to kill anyone except Abby.