The first thing you saw when you woke up was a dark, grimy ceiling. You sat up blearily, and noted that the floor was covered in dirt. The cell you were in had simple, iron bars that went from floor to ceiling. Ugh. Cliche. You thought. There was a slot in the bars, you guessed for food. So. I got kidnapped. You stood up, and patted some of the dirt off your clothes.
Footsteps echoed off the walls. You bit your lip, remembering the man who knocked you out. He came into view, a smirk on his face. "Thought you could outrun me?" He teased, crossing his arms. You furrowed your brow. "Sorry, but who the hell are you?" His smirk fell for a second. Pietro shook his head. "Playing dumb wont work." You made an unimpressed face, and raised a single eyebrow.
"Where are the Avengers?"
The question hit you like a ton of bricks. "Uh, the Avengers? Maybe try the big tower in New York. You know. The one that has their name on it." You replied snarkily. Pietro growled and stepped closer to the cell. Oh shit-
Then another man came into view. Maybe not a man. Robot? Well, whatever he was, he stepped next to Pietro and put a metal hand on his shoulder. Pietro flinched slightly, and you frowned. "Now, now, now. Pietro, be nice to our guest." You grit your teeth slightly. You looked at Pietro for a second, and poked into his mind. You found a name, Ultron. Then you found what happened to Pietros parents and sister.
They died.
Ultron smiled. "Now, Y/N. Why don't you come out of your cell?" You squinted and stepped forward. You reached around the bars and opened the latch. He left it unlocked? So he didn't think you were a threat. Did he know about your powers?
Pietro just furrowed his brow and turned to Ultron. "You left it unlocked! You said she was powered!" He said angrily. Ultron waved his mechanical hand dismissively. "She had no training. She can't control her powers." You inwardly smirked. So he didn't know you could control them? Idiot.
You had been practicing for a while now, and now could find out someone's deepest, darkest secrets without raising a single hair on the back of their necks. You could throw around an airplane with only a switch of your eye, so smooth that there wasn't a single bump of turbulence. And you have.
Pietro sighed and nodded. "Whatever you say." You stepped out, and pulled at the bottom of your sleeve. "What do you want?" You said flatly, finally annoyed. Pietro began to speak, but Ultron interrupted. "You are going to help us defeat the Avengers. I know what you can do, Y/N. Your powers are magnificent."
You had a small internal debate. On whether to bust out of here while you had the element of suprise, and try to find the Avengers, or, you could stay here and try to gather information, and play the meek, innocent girl you used to be. You sighed, and knew what you were going to do.
You shoved your hands into your pockets awkwardly, and looked down at the filthy floor. "O-okay." You murmured. Pietro squirted slightly, and you mentally crossed your fingers. Ultron gave a grotesque, robot smile and clapped Pietro on the back. Once more, he flinched. "Well! Give her the grand tour, Pietro." Pietro have a stiff nodd, and stepped out of Ultrons hold. "Let's go." He said gruffly. Pietro put an arm around your shoulders and steered you out.
Oh god. What have I gotten myself into?
