So that was how Amora came to live with Pietro in their old theatre. It was almost like it was the twilight zone she was living in. As much as she wanted to be happy, she couldn't help but notice Pietro was completely different from last year. Even if they spent the whole day in the theatre, he would still be quiet and his jokes would seem forced. It occurred to her that he could be feeling this way because of whoever it was that was controlling his mind.

Amora got up from the bed as she went over to Pietro, "What do you want to do today?"

Pietro answered, "I thought I could find more movies and we watch them here"

"Again?!" Amora asked, "We've been doing that since I came here"

Pietro dodged, "Well, I haven't been able to watch as many movies as I do with you"

"Pietro, are you trying to not let me go outside?" Amora asked.

"I think it would be best to stay in here" Pietro said, "Until this whole thing plays out"

Amora scoffed, "You sound just like Vision… always protecting Wanda and wanting what's best for her"

"Wanda and Vision are close now?" Pietro asked.

"Very-" Amora stopped and cleared her throat, "Not that close"

The look on Pietro's face was almost priceless as Amora quickly went over to the small kitchen in the back to get a drink of water. She wondered how mad Wanda would be on one, hiding her brother from her and two, accidentally spilling of her feelings for Vision. Those two don't seem to want to admit it to one another but they both have semi-confirmed their feelings for one another to Amora. She turned around and wasn't even surprised to see Pietro had followed her into the kitchen with his shocked look still on his face.

Amora tried not to notice him as she walked over to the table and sat down as she played with her glass. Pietro still followed and sat down in front of Amora, almost as if he didn't know how to wrap his head around it. A couple of times, Pietro would open his mouth to ask but then suddenly stopped and kept his mouth shut.

On his fifth try, he finally said, "Wanda… likes Vision? The android that Stark and Banner created, right?"

"Yeah" Amora answered, nonchalantly.

Pietro waited but Amora didn't give much information after that, "Does he still… look the same?"

"Yup" Amora let out.

Pietro opened his mouth to question more but then he let out a loud groan and pinched the bridge of his nose. Amora was immediately by his side, placing her hands on each of his arms as she looked at him. He hissed in pain as he tried his best to focus but he knew, the more he denied it, the worse the pain will get.

"He's calling me" Pietro moaned.

"Let me get my sword" Amora told him.

"No!" Pietro let out and grabbed onto Amora, "It's you he wants, I'm not going to let him have you… for all we know he doesn't know you're here in England"

"But I want to help you, Pietro" Amora said to him gently.

"The only way you will be helping me is by staying here" Pietro told her, "Okay?"

Amora formed her lips and muttered, "Fine… but be careful"

"Always" Pietro brought his lips to hers and gave her a very strained kiss.

"I don't like this" Amora had to tell him.

"I know you don't" Pietro grimaced as he traced her cheek, "But until we know who we're up against, that is when we'll plan on fighting"

Amora opened her mouth to make him promise her but in a quick flash, he was gone and out of the theatre. She sighed and sank down to her legs, the silence of the building was deafening as this time it was she who was afraid.

Amora then perked up her head as an idea came to mind.

The salesperson looked to her, "What are you planning on doing with all of these?"

Amora shrugged, "Just trying to see if I can make something out of knick-knacks"

"This is the most anyone's ever bought from this store, I can tell you that" he said.

"I just figured that I have more room for trial and error" Amora stated but she knew that the objects she got were more than enough.

He then gave her a nod along with her package and sent her on her way. She had to give credit where it was due; Tony. He brought up the idea of Amora possibly being able to create anything she wanted since she had omniscience, she never really thought of doing that before thanks to always having everything at the tips of her fingers in Asgard. So they started off slowly but seeing her power transform in a way that she never thought possibly was truly amazing, even for an immortal. This would be the first time that she wouldn't be under Tony's supervision so she didn't know what could possibly happen without the genius looking over her shoulder.

"Can't be that bad" Amora mumbled, "I'm the one with omniscience"

Still, she felt nervous, "It'll be fine'

She thought for a moment about how she left the team and wondered if they were trying to look for her, "I'm sorry guys… I hope everything works out"

"Alright, let's see how this goes" Amora took the bag and spread it all out with its wires, gadgets, and metal tinkers, "This shouldn't be too hard"

"Since no one can keep an eye on Pietro, then I guess I'll have to track him with the means of science" Amora mumbled to herself, "Lets see if I know how to make a tracking device"

Amora only mumbled that out but the information came flooding into her brain as she seemed to recall step-by-step tools on how to achieve this, making Amora smile, "Awesome… Tony would be so happy in his nonchalant verbal way"

It was only at this moment did she realize that she was talking to herself, she didn't realize she picked up on this behavior and wondered if it was because she was of the year she spent surrounded by friends. A sudden sadness overcame her as she realized she missed living at the facility, training, and then being around one another for dinner. It never felt too crowded mainly because Amora always wanted to be with them and hear their different cultures, likes, and dislikes. She wasn't alone also, Vision was also interested and together their found what they often enjoyed and the things they didn't.

Amora closed her eyes and sighed as her heart seemed to well up, thinking about how she decided to stay with the man she loved over her friends in their hour of conflict. She silently vowed to herself that when she found a way to free Pietro, then she will come back and solve all of this conflict. Her mind buzzed with the information of the tracking device as she finally opened her eyes and quickly worked on her experiment before Pietro came back.