Chapter Fourteen

-Becky's POV—

We all gathered in the plane, trying to decide what to do next.

"We could live as run away or something, go to some random town." Jet said.

"That- no." I said.

"Why not? Seems like our best choice." Pietro backed him up.

"No, we have too many targets on our backs." Wanda said, "Plus, we have Starks daughter, someone is bound to recognize her."

"Thank you." I said and threw my arms up, "Look, you guys view the Avengers as evil, and so did I. But, they really do try to save people. I have an idea, you are going to hate but trust me. I think we should go back to the tower, try to make up. They are probably mad at us. But they will welcome us."

Everyone seems uneasy, but finally Jet speaks up.

"I trust you, let's go."

I start the plane, and eventually put it on auto pilot.

"They aren't bad people you know." I say, taking a seat next to Wanda, "But, at the same time, they are human, even Thor might act human at times."

"It will take some time. If they are as good as you make them to be, I could trust them." She says.

"That's good." Yawning I lie down on some blankets, "Wake me up in 20."

"Becky, Becky. Wakey wakey." Jet says as he tries to shake me awake.

"10 more minutes." I say sleepily.

"You've had about a two hours more than what you ask for, so come on, get up!"

"Ughhh."I get up, "Wait, what? I slept for that long? Where are we? Are we in New York?"

"Slow down there, and yes, you slept for that long, and yes we are in New York."

I run to the controls and put it in stealth.

"Great, they probably think Ultron is with us and are ready to attack." I say, "Where are your siblings?"

"Looking out the window, Wanda has never seen a city this big."

"I don't blame her for staring out the window. It really is a sight."

I fly over for a bit more, letting Wanda check out all the sights, and eventually decide it's time to land.

We get out and everyone stays behind me.

The weird thing is, JARVIS would've detected us, but I neither heard nor saw any sign that he was active. Weird.

"You want to what?" I hear Bruce say.

"I know what happened last time, but trust me on this." Dad.

Sounds like they are arguing about something, weird. Maybe this isn't a good idea, we should go...

"I heard something." Clint says out of nowhere.

Crap.

What to do, what to do, we should run, yes run.

"It's us." Jet says.

Well, no choice now. I motion for Wanda and Pietro to stay hidden, just in case.

As for Jet and I, we step out.