Emily's P.O.V:

It had been a few hours till Clint left me in his farm house. This place reminded me of my old home, where I didn't have a care in the world. I looked over at Clint's little girl, who was exhausted with all the time she spent playing with me. She looked
so innocent like there was nothing wrong with the world. Laura passed by, putting a blanket over the little girl. She smiled at me afterward; she was rubbing her belly in circling motion. "Waiting for Clint's call?" She said.

I smile at her. "No, I just can't believe how peaceful it is here," I replied.

"Well, you probably know what Clint asked when he joined the agency." Laura chuckled. "I just can't believe how we managed with the kids."

"You two will be fine in the future, that little boy will be a handful, though. He's going to be just like his father." I said pointing at her belly. Then I remembered once again about my little baby.

"Clint told me about themiscarriage, trust me it will get better. I, myself, had one before our little girl. It was difficult to lose her, but we understood that she wasn't meant to live in this world," She explained. "If it wasn't for Clint and
Cooper, I'm not sure how I would have managed."

"Frankly, I barely had time to mourn. There were so many things they rushed me into..." I look at the window trying to keep her from seeing me cry. "When I found out I lost my baby, Tony was barely talking to me, my uncle told me I had to start training
to gain control over my family's magic, and, to top it all off, I was broken thanks to their torture."

"Trust me, it will get better." She smiled.

I wiped my tears away. "You remind me of my mom."

She chuckled with delight. "I'm glad, I thought you were going to feel uncomfortable staying in a strange place."

"It wouldn't be the first time I stay in a strange place," I said. "Is it okay if I make lunch? You look like you need a break."

"I would appreciate it." She smiled and left upstairs.

I made my way to the kitchen and made some spaghetti and meatballs for everyone. It took me, at least, two hours to prepare everything even though little Cooper helped me when I had to prepare the meatballs. I asked Cooper to let Laura know lunch was
ready while I woke up Lila. "Lila, time to eat," I shook her gently and saw her eyes open. "We are having spaghetti and meatballs."

"Okay, sissy..." She said dozily.

I froze when she called me that, I wasn't sure what to say about it. I've only known the kid for a few hours. "Go wash up, little girl," I responded.

She rushed to the restroom when Laura came down handing me her phone. "It's Clint."

I took Laura's phone. "What are you going to do?"

"We're suiting up, we believe Ultron is going to Wakanda for Vibranium. You have about five minutes to the Quintjet," Clint explained. "Everyone here is losing their minds saying you're missing. If Tony knows I'm hiding you..."

"You let me deal with Tony if he starts barking. Anyway, I'll be there in a minute, stall them if I'm not there," I said and hung up. "Laura, does Clint have any weapons here that I can use?"

"No one knows about us, so there's no need for him to bring any weapons over."

"Okay, I'm going to borrow one of your kitchen knives, be right back," I said. "I'll be right back, they are on a mission."

"Be careful," She said before I left.

I was aboard the jet once they were heading over Wakanda. Their reactions were of fear and outrage, but the best reaction there was Tony's. I ignored his feuding, ordering me to go back the tower and how dangerous it could get. I look over Clint, and
he was trying to hold in a smirk. Everyone was moving their head as if they were watching a tennis match between me and Tony. "Are you done?" I said.

"I don't want you anywhere near this mission Ems, it's dangerous," He said. "You could get hurt."

"You care about that now? You care about my safety when I told you building Ultron would be dangerous. Not only did he kill Billy but killed Jarvis too!" I yelled. "I know why you built him, and frankly, I will kill the bitch that put those ideas in your
head, but you should have trusted me when I tried to prevent you from building that monster! I trusted you when you promised you wouldn't make Ultron. Right now, your words mean nothing to me. I WILL be in this mission, and I WILL make Ultron pay
for what he has done."

"Ems..." I shut him up raising my hand.

"Not another word Anthony. I have a spell to work on." I said. As the team scrambled to get everything ready and double check their bearings, I sat in a corner of the jet and worked on spells that created shields for my mind as well as my body in case
of an attack. It took me, at least, an hour to build the shields and keep them stable enough for this mission. My mind shields helped me to focus all the incoming voices and keep other telepaths from gaining access to my mind. It seemed to be working
since I didn't hear anyone's thoughts. I glance at Tony and focused on his thoughts only. It pained me since all that he was thinking about was the vision that woman gave him, and it infuriated me that he didn't talk to me about it.

"Steve I need all the information you have on the Maximoffs," I said.

"Emily, those files are class-" I cut him off.

"I don't care, I need those files to know who I'm fighting with. At this point, nothing is classified. Ultron knows everything about everyone on this planet," I snarled. "Quite frankly, as much as Tony or any of you don't want to admit it, I am useful
in this fight. Just because I don't have much training on my recent powers doesn't mean I can't use telekinesis. Now, could you please give me the files? NOW!?"

By now, Tony was just sulking in a corner trying to figure out how to reorganize his thoughts. This put a serious twist on the plans since now there's an added factor to the equation. Yes, he made a math joke in his mind... And I regretfully admit having
heard it. I barely had time to acknowledge my surroundings again before a flash came before my mind, then darkness.

"Hello, Emily." It was a woman's voice, and it sounded familiar.

"Who are you?! How are you doing this?! I've put a spell on my mind! No one should be able to-" I was speaking, but my mouth wasn't moving! How?! "Here, all thoughts are made known, for here is you..." The disembodied voice takes shape before my eyes
and wears a mask. It had no distinctive facial features, but nevertheless had a nose, eyes, and a sealed mouth.

The young woman tilts her head to the side, her eyes, which could be seen through the sockets of the mask, had certain maliciousness in them. I felt like I knew her, though.

"WH-Who are you?" I ask.

"I... Will be made known to you in time." She pauses.

"You don't know me, but you will, and you do, and you have. You won't know me until you do, and when you do, you'll find that you have known me." The parable was confusing. I hated these kinds of enigmatic riddles.

"What do you want?" I finally ask, getting to the point with a stern voice.

"You, my dear girl, are in future danger. After the calm, after the storm, you will think yourself safe... Be wary of your surroundings, girl. Don't trust the Messenger... Don't trust the Messenger." She repeats.

"The... Messenger?" I query in a confused manner.

"Yes. The Messenger. She is in the future, but she also is right now, though she may not know it. Watch out for her. Don't trust her." She says.

"So, The Messenger is female... At least, THAT'S a hint." I grumble.

"Why are you telling me this? How can I trust you? WHY should I trust you?" I ask with much suspicion laced in my tone of voice.

"Because my life depends on telling you this, therefore, YOUR life depends on me telling you this. For we have the red string of fate, but it is violet, for we are almost, and we are." This was getting nowhere.

"Okaaaay..." I scrunch my mouth to the side.

"I will see you on the morrow of the morrow, dear heart." She then disappears into thin air... Or, space in this situation. Immediately I jolt awake, and the Quinjet was in motion.

"So, finally, awake are we?" Clint says with a chuckle.

"What... What happened?" I ask groggily.

"You fell asleep halfway through." Even though it didn't make sense to me, I couldn't bring myself to care at all.

I rubbed my eyes adjusting to the light on the jet. "How long was I out?"

"The rest of the ride here," He said. "We're about to leave. I'll keep you posted."

I frown at what he says. It wasn't until I felt handcuffs on my left arm. "Bruce will keep you company while we are away," Tony said.

"Dammit, Tony don't you dare do this to me!" I yell. "If you step out of this ship before I'm free, I'll make sure your body is handed to Ultron on a silver platter!" Yanking my arm free, I see Tony's back only hearing the worries of losing another girlfriend
thanks to the bad guy.

"Tony, don't do this," Natasha said.

"We have to deal with Ultron," Steve said. "Tony's right, she's safer here than in the 'battlefield.' Avengers, move out."

"Stark!" I barked but he was no longer there. From here I could feel the anger and fear of most of the civilians near Ultron. Then, the sound of the gunshots were going crazy through the jet's intercom. Bruce asked if there was something he could do to
help, but only static was heard. Roughly, I yanked my hand free. I knew the Maximoffs were already making their move; I need to stop them before the team suffers for it. I tap into Clint's mind, "Clint, remember the attack I warned you about. Incapacitate the girl, I need her brother distracted."
I ordered him. He'll hate me after this.

"Bruce, let me go," I said.

"I can't, Tony is the only one with a key," He said. Bruce really wanted to help, his face said it, he was just afraid to take action.

"Fine, can you give me my bag?" He threw my bag I took some notes I had from my family's spell book. I read it thoroughly and remembered the three spells I needed. I stretch my arm in Bruce's direction. "Mutus Lethargus."

In an instant, Bruce fell momentarily asleep. With this happening, it gave me a small amount of time for me to be free. "Libero," I said and the cuffs were off. I run out leaving the Quinjet open not knowing how to close it from the outside.
I put a protective barrier around it hoping nothing bad happens. Sadly, one of the Maximoffs pushed me away when I was halfway through the spell. The other twin had inflicted Bruce with fear, bringing out Hulk in the process. The girl came out of
the jet a little wobbly. "You have some nerve lady," I said.

"Who are you?" She said her accent was strong. Her eyes were wide with fear, I guess she found out she can't get into my mind. "And why can't I read you?"

"Who am I doesn't matter, right now you should be worried about letting Tony create that monster!" I point at her brother. "Inerrabilis Brevis." Before he could react, he was unable to use his powers or even move. His sister seemed shocked to
see her brother could not protect her or, better yet, take her away from me. "It's now you and me, bitch."

Wanda immediately flung a tree towards me, but I dodged it. It seemed my powers were stronger than hers. She tried to use her telekinetic ability to beat myself up. I deflected the "order" she brought upon me and did the same to her. I let her hurt herself
until she managed to gain her composure. Then it was a fist fight. She flung a few punches, which made me lose my balance. Before she could use her powers on me, I knock her down with a kick. I got up and grabbed her by her collar. "Don't you ever
mess with the Avengers again, or you'll regret it," I warned her. She went unconscious in an instant after I head-butt her.

"Well, I'm surprised, Ms. D'Morgana." I turned around to see none other than Ultron.


Author's Note:

Cliffhanger! I'm sorry I had to end it this way, but it will get better. I want to know what you guys think about Maximoffs' confrontation with Emily, and what do you want to see next. I'm glad people have favorited and followed the story, it make me very happy to know people like it. Also, I'd like to thank Ominous Liquid, she helped me write most of this chapter.

In the next chapter will be a little of Ultron's P.O.V. I'm still debating whether or not there should be three POV in the following chapter. Anyways, Emily will have a confrontation, not a fight just Emily pissed for what he did. Also, the team will go to the safe house. Tony and Emily will talk about what had happened and try to fix their broken relationship.

Until next