A shell hit the floor under us and Pietro grabbed me and Wanda and we got under the table. Our parents were out of sight. Another shell hit and it was 2 feet from our faces. We didn't move scared that any movement might make it explode. So we waited tense, waiting for it to kill us. I saw on the side that it had in big bold letters 'STARK'. Our parents were dead because of him. I felt sorrow and anger build inside me. But we just waited for Stark to kill us.
"Is anyone hurt?" Wanda asked.
"No Ivan are you hurt?" Pietro asked me.
"I think I have a elbow cut but no..." I said my voice small and scared.
A movement of rocks made us tense and stop breathing. We didn't move. I was scared. I was thinking about what will happen to us. Will we be saved or will we die. It was day one of staying under this table.