The silver magic began to flow from my hands to my gashes, where it fills in the bullet holes and stab wounds with a slight tingle of pain. I flinch as it heals the holes in my body. I look over to the doorway and see Cap and Bruce standing with their mouths opened slightly. I smirk lightly and for some weird reason, this all feels familiar: the magic, the healing, the smiling. It all feels as if I've done this many times before, but I can't put my finger on it. I close my eyes and try to will the memories to come forward, but instead succeed in making them push further away. When my eyes open, I look down to see all of my gashes, scrapes, and wounds healed: completely. Then I look to the others. Cap is standing as he was with Dr. Banner, Fury is raising his brows, and then I look to Wanda. Her eyes are glowing a crimson with a far away look. I suddenly feel a tickling sensation in my mind and I know what she's doing: looking through my head.

"Wanda?" I think.

"I'm sorry, is this bothering you? If so, I can stop..I just wanted to know you a bit better.."

"No, no it's perfectly fine. But, I was wondering...are you able to help me remember something..?"

"I believe so, why do you ask?"

"Because, there's something I need t remember. I feel as if I've done this sort of magic before but can't place it."

"I'm sure I could, but it would exhaust my powers for a few hours. It takes quite a lot of energy to bring forth someones forgotten memories, even for me. We could possibly attempt this later. For now, do you mind if I go and visit my twin?"

"Sure, no sweat. Go have fun."

"Okay, I'll see you later Lumina."

And with that, the mental connection cuts out. I watch Wanda walk out the door and into the hallway.

"Before anyone even attempts to ask me, I have no idea what that was or how I did it." I say in advance.

"Well, now that you say that, we may not want to make you angry. Seeing as it almost always occurs when you're angry and we don't know what you can do, we may want to refrain from doing anything to upset you." Fury states.

"I completely agree. If we don't know what you're capable of, we don't want anything or anyone to get hurt." Dr. Banner agrees. "I don't mean to offend you." He adds when he sees my offended look.

"Seriously, you think that saying 'oh no offense' is actually not going to make it offensive?" a new man enters. He seems to be nice since he's arguing for me.

"Not the time Barton." Cap warns.

"Well, did you ever think about actually letting the team meet her?" he raises a brow.

"That would've been up to Banner and Fury, Clint. Not me." Cap says.

"Than did they?" he looks the other two in the eyes.

"Eventually once she was ready." Banner responds.

"Exactly. She needs to be ready in order to be comfortable." Fury agrees.

"Who is this exactly?" I say, trying to break it up.

"Clint Barton, otherwise known as Hawkeye." he smiles.

I stand up and smirk. "I guess that really did work. That'll be helpful when I can actually control it."

"Wait, I thought you said she was shot?" Clint frowns.

"We'll explain later. For now, do you want to meet the rest of the Avengers?" Cap asks.

"You betcha." I smirk.

"Okay then, it's settled then. She get's to go see the others. Let's go!" Clint starts to walk back towards the door when he's stopped by Dr. Banner.

"Wait Barton. I need to check her to make sure if the 'magic' worked the whole way through. We don't need her to black out again." Banner states.

"Ugh... fine. But as soon as she's good to go, I'm introducing her." Clint rolls his eyes and sighs.

After an hour of X-rays and loads of other things to make sure I was going to be alright, I finally got to leave.

"Okay, you're good to go." Banner reports. As soon as the words are out of his mouth, me and Clint sprint towards the door.

I yank open the door with Clint hot on my heels and I let out a shriek of laughter as I remember doing this with my friends when I was seven.

"Here, you know where you're going so get in front of me." I fall back so he can get ahead of me and we start to bound down the hallways, almost running into people that get in our way.

About five minutes later, we stop at a doorway and I put my hands on my knees, breathing heavily.

"Wow, I didn't think you could run THAT fast. Not many people can keep up with me." As he says the last word, I feel a strong gust of wind and practically out of nowhere, a boy about my age is standing in between me and Hawkeye.

"What, you didn't see that coming?" the boy smirks and zips away into the doorway in front of us.

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A/N: I hope you guys like this, I won't be able to write/update for four more hours thanks to a road trip back home. But anyways, thanks for reading!