A/N: Sorry for the long wait. I was really struggling with this chapter. Hopefully yall like it. Anyways, here it is wthout further adue.
I walked out of the barn fully intending to go for a walk when I felt someone grab my wrist and pull me to a stop. Before making me turn to look.
"What?" I snap, my nose twitching.
"Bitsy. Come on, you know very well you're not allowed to go anywhere by yourself. " Tony says in a chastising manner.
I scoff in annoyance, "You're all getting to be a giant pain in the ass," I mutter scowling petulantly.
"We know, we know, but it's only because we care about you so much. Mind you, your brother is going a bit overboard now, but that's just because he loves you so much. We all do. " He responds, patting my hair.
"I'm not a dog," I say, narrowing my eyes at him.
"Then quit your bitching." He quips back, inclining his head to the side as a silent gesture to follow him as he heads around the house, towards the back.
"What's going on, Stark?" I ask, looking at the scenery rather than him.
"Now, now. Calm down, bit. I just need to inform you of a couple of things. We realize we've been treating you as a child, and while this is going to piss your brother off, we've managed to get a location on Ultron… and we'll be leaving in an hour." He says.
The statement causes my neck to snap to the side, staring at him wide-eyed. "Does that mean you're going to go? When?" I ask, anxiously.
"Yes, unfortunately." He says, crossing his arms over his chest and rolling his eyes. "We need to end this before more people are hurt. Here's the thing though… while your brother doesn't want you anywhere near there. You're a valuable asset to this team, meaning we can't afford to not to take you." He says.
"When?" I ask, readily.
He smirks, inclining his head to the side once more. "Now." He replies, nodding towards the aircraft that is waiting for everyone. "Are you ready to fight?" He asks, in a surprisingly upbeat tone.
"Alway am." I pipe back, smirking at his antics.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" He screams, causing everyone to walk out of the house.
It takes us a few hours to reach the location we managed to pinpoint earlier. When we do land, we all try to go over the plans once more before heading out and separating.
"He's at the old abandoned church…"Vision informs.
Vision being the last remaining part of Jarvis after Ultron appeared. Though I am not entirely sure what the purpose was, since he had already developed a replacement program.
"Marie, try to evacuate as many people as you can. The situation just got deadly dangerous. For everyone." Stark says in my earpiece. "He's captured, Romanoff."
I gasp in horror as I try to continue my order. I quickly begin making way into the rising heart of the city until I eventually lose sight of everyone. I'm in the middle of evacuating two families when the ground began to shake violently beneath the soles of our feet once more.
I closed my eyes in concentration as I focused on moving everyone out of the area. A loud humming noise was heard before it all went quiet, all the people near or around me were now gone.
There's screaming coming from every direction, I can feel my pulse quicken as chaos seemed to increase all around.
"Come on, if you stay here you'll die." I hear Pietro hiss at the family as he tried to get them to leave a crumbling building off to the side, ushering another group of people in a different direction. "We're under attack, move your asses!" He screams as shooting is heard.
Only the Avengers and a few other people were left. I could hear as the team bravely fought Ultron's army as they kept the victims.
I was entranced, as I watched all of them in different places yet at the same time. It seemed we had two new additions to the family.
"Marie, you need to be more vigilant," Rogers chastises, as he picks me up and throws me onto his back.
"How much time do we have before the device goes off?" I ask as we are suddenly surrounded by Ultron's legion.
As Rogers sets me down on my feet, all of them move in towards. I quickly feel as he shoves me out of the way trying to protect me quickly moving to destroy many of the robots. I simply roll my eyes at him before I lift up my hand, the index finger in the air while keeping the other four curled towards my palm. Swiftly flicking my wrist three times before the energy that I felt two weeks ago traveled through the air, slicing through them quickly.
Another rumble is heard as all the robots collapse along the ground dead.
"Where exactly are they evacuating everyone?" I asked turning towards him.
We both rushed to help the rest of the town to evacuate to safety as Stark, Thor, and Vision fought Ultron in an abandoned church within the town square.
I catch sight as my brother rushes to help a child trapped under rubble, suddenly I heard shots fired, "No," I gasped, as I watch terrified as Pietro runs lifting a car to shield my brother and child.
I throw a shield up in an attempt to protect them but I am a second too late. Rogers and Thor suddenly rush towards them.
As a pained scream is heard in the direction of the church.
The sudden mechanic whirring coming from every direction is heard from every direction. Thor and Rogers rush to bring all three victims onto the S.H.I.E.L.D's helicarrier.
We all hear as Stark yells, "Thor…NOW!" Followed by the sound of whirring and thunder clapping. Then the entire part of the city that had been lifted into the air broke to pieces from the explosion.
I am too shocked at what just happened, to move. I feel as someone pulls me back onto the helicarrier and hugs me tightly as the helicarrier safely pulls back. The sight before me is horrifically mesmerizing as I feel the helicarrier drift through the air.
It takes me a few moments to snap out of it when I do I hurriedly search for my brother, who is laying down breathing heavily on his back.
"Hawk?" I call, shakingly.
"Eyas." He answers, slowly sitting up.
'He's alright.' I note, relieved, throwing myself on him to hug him tightly.
"I was so scared you were hurt." I cry.
"Shh. I'm alright, Eyas. See? Nothing happened to me. Just a little wear and tear." He whispers as he pats my back soothingly.
"What about Pietro?" I ask, straightening up.
"He was shot." My brother whispers, jutting his chin towards him to the floor.
I slowly moved, making my way towards him. I could see he had been shot once through the left shoulder, and another through straight through his left side.
"Bitsy?" I heard Stark ask.
"I need you to ask F.R.I.D.A.Y to scan him quickly. Make sure he wasn't hit in any vital organs." I urged as I pressed down on the wound on his side.
"No, vital organs were hit. Though his shoulder might need surgery." Stark said, making a face.
"We need to find a way to stop the bleeding." I say, as I rip off my undershirt to begin wrapping it around him until i have his shoulder and side somewhat wrapped.
I can hear the sniffling from behind us as I try to wrap Pietro's wounds, all while Rogers is lifting him slightly off the ground for me.
"Where is Banner?" I ask.
"He's gone." Nat said, solemnly.
"He's dead? How?!" I gasped surprised.
She shakes sadly. "He disappeared in one of the Quinjets…" she said.
At her statement we were all left without words. The only thing to be heard were the whirring of the helicarrier around us, as the surviving victims hugged their families close.
"It's on Stealth mode. We can't track it." Stark says, leaving us with a sense of dread as we head to safety.