~Beckys POV~

I sat in silence in the helecarrier, listening to music and staring out the window. After I saw what I saw, I was scared. I was scared of everything, and to make it worse, Jet was no where to be found. Neither was Pietro, but what we did know is that they attacked Clint. And that they were seen with Wanda.

"Becky, Becky."

"What? Ya, Dad?" I ask.

"We're landing." He said.

I get up, cautiously, trying to hide the panic that was building up. I didn't trust him, I wanted to but, I just couldn't.

"I'm going up to my room." I say in a soft voice.

"Lock it up." I tell JARVIS once I get in my room.

I review everything that happened,

1) I saw my worst nightmare..nightmares? There were like four

2) Jets missing

3) Not really though, he just left

4) Jet isn't Pietro's son, he's his brother

5) Jet has a lot of explaining to do

6) I have no one to talk to

7) Number 6 is a lie

"Jar, I saw something today," I say plopping down on my bed, "It was, well, a nightmare, my dad made bombs, I relived SCORPION, I saw death, was a failure, was called a failure. I just need someone."

"Well, ma'am, ice cream seems to work for you." He responds.

"Not this time, I don't think. I need someone."

"What about an AI?"

"Jar, your great and all, but you can't follow me everywhere. You can't really stay with me."

"Or can I?" When he says that a watch appears out of a little tray that came from the wall, "it contains some of my coding, as long as I am operational, I should be with you."

"Thanks Jar,could you play Jetpack Blues? On repeat?"

For the next two hours, I just cried, thought, painted, changed the song and put on the "Sad songs, just cry" playlist on Spotify.

Then JARVIS said, "ma'am, they would like me to let you know dinner is ready."

"Not hungry"I mumbled.

"We all know that's a lie kid." I heard a voice say from behind my door,

"care to let me in?"

I let Clint in, with him he has two plates with sushi.

"Thanks." I place the plate off to the side.

"Look, you must be-"

"Missing him? Eh, more like wondering where he is."

"You can't live your whole life in this room.""No, maybe on the floor."

"God you Starks are just." He shook his head, "I get it, though. If you want more we have plenty."

"Thanks."

"Oh here, brought you one of those Japanese sodas."

"Oh, thanks, I love these."

"Anytime kid, I'm pretty sure everyone loves them."

Once he left, I took my plate and went up on the roof to check on Filli and Killi, my two messenger pigeons. Yes, I have messenger pigeons, I used to use them to send messages to Jet.

"Hey buddy, what you doing?" I ask to Filli who is out of his cage. Then I notice he has a note.

From Jet.

"Central Park, tomorrow, see you soon.

-J"

"So, what have you been up to?"

"You got a lot of explaining to do." I say, " Starting with this, are you really Pietros son? Or is he your brother?"

"How'd you..." He starts.

"I saw stuff. My worst nightmares actually. I saw a bomb drop, killing your parents, and you with your brother and sister, under a bed, hiding. It was my dads bomb."

"Well that makes things easier. Look, I need you to help me. Help us prove to the world how evil they are."

"So blunt," I say, taking a seat next to him on the wooden bench, "But first, how'd you get here?"

"The old fashioned way, by plane, that's why I couldn't contact you sooner. Speaking of which, if you come, we might need some cash to fly back over."

I say nothing, thinking it over in my head. It's not like ignoring what I saw is going to better the world. I can't just stay out of this, but it hurts having to leave again, but I can't stay.

Finally I say, "I can do you one better. A quintjet, in stealth mode, flown by me,a third generation Stark pilot."

Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Let me know what you thought about it and you have any other ideas or concerns. The next cheater should be up by next weekish, maybe sooner.