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"Pietro Maximoff paced his room. He was furious. His own father had chosen someone else to run his team. I can't believe he chose some one other then me. I'm his son! I should be the one to be in charge of his men. Not some low Cajun.
"Upset about something Pietro?" He heard a feminine voice call. He looked up to see his twin sister Wanda standing in his doorway.
"How would you feel?" he asked, "Knowing your own dad picked a complete stranger over you?"
"Oh get over it Pietro. It's not like he locked you in a mental hospital for half of your teenage life."
"Are you ever going to get over that Wanda?"
"Don't even start with me! Cry me a river. Daddy didn't pick me to run his crazy terrorist society. I lost half of my life to that loony bin!" She was now yelling. "I can't believe I even thought of talking to you. You're such a daddy's boy, it's pathetic." Wanda stormed out of the room hexing various items at the walls.
Pietro sat on his bed, giving himself up to self-pity. His family had changed in the past tree years. After the incident things had never been the same. Everyone in his family had changed after that day. His father had decided upon his hatred of the human race, gathered a team and was added to the CIA's most wanted list. That's when Wanda's anger problem developed and his father locked her away, leaving Pietro on his own, without even a mother to take care of him. How could one day affect the lives of so many people? Pietro wondered selfishly. And now he had Wanda back, but it wasn't the same, she wasn't the same. Neither are you, a voice called from the back of his head. He had no reply.
Flashback
Twelve year old Pietro Maximoff tackled his twin sister to the ground using his newly discovered mutation.
"Ha! I win again Wanda." He smirked confidently.
Wanda pushed him off of her and ran toward the front yard hoping to escape her brother. Ever since he had developed his mutation he had won every game they had played. Wanda, being a poor loser, was very angered by this turn of events. Pietro gained speed on his sister causing her to run desperately to the front door in hope of an escape. He tackled her as they reached the door causing both their bodies to collapse on the lawn.
An angry voiced called out to them from the porch. They looked up to see their father standing over them. He lectured them on the importance of this night. She was coming home. And that was not to be taken lightly.
Pietro and Wanda excitedly jumped up and down at her arrival. She hugged them tightly and handed them both beautifully wrapped boxes wrapped boxes. Wanda unwrapped her present to find a new collection of books and Pietro unwrapped new video games. Their father told them to put the gifts away as they were going out for dinner.
They drove down the long barren road that led to the nearby town when something large and metal hit the car they were traveling in. Pietro looked up to see a large robot standing outside of the car. They heard her order them to stay in the car as she exited the car along with their father. Their father lifted metal light posts and hurled them toward the Robot.
Pietro was petrified. He was unable to move as the robot threatened them. Wanda kept yelling that everything would be fine. Their father would be fine. She would be fine. Pietro let out a scream and the robot grabbed her and before anything could be done it took flight, taking her with it.
End Flashback
Authors Note: Thank you guys so much for reviewing. The first chapters might be a little short as I set it up, but this is definitely going to be a long story so I hope you like it. The Romy might not appear for a few more chapters. Oh and I want to add Pete Wisdom to the story but I'm not exactly sure what his powers are. If any of you know will you please let me know? Keep the reviews coming.