Pietro POV

The new arrivals were talking to each other in hush voices away from the cells, every so often they would glance back at me. I don`t know much about the avengers, I saw them being talked about on the news after New York was attacked last year, but as soon as Tony Stark appeared on the screen being hailed as soon sort of martyr, a hero, I had to walk away before I smashed the television. The guards and doctors have mentioned them a couple of times, worrying they were getting closer to finding the base.

I try to remain still but the pent up energy from the lack of movement is starting to become unbearable as my leg is starting to bounce faster and faster, but self-control was never one of my fortes.

flashback

"Pietro, what have I said about fighting?"

"but mama they were being mean to Wanda"

"You need to learn self-control my little angel, anger is an acid that can do more harm to the vessel in which it is stored than to anything on which it is poured".

I was so lost in my thoughts, I didn`t notice that the group has separated and the man with the shield has walked up to the cell.

"I`m going to open the door now, don`t try anything stupid".

I looked over his shoulder and saw that the women and the man with the arrows, have now got their weapons pointed at me. The man lifted his shield and slammed it down on the control panel next to my cell, as soon as the light on the top of the cell door went out. I took in a deep breath and everything slowed down as I throw open the door and burst out of there with enough speed to send the man flying in the air when I clipped him with my shoulder, I grab the bow of the man and throw it across the room and grabbing the gun of the women hit them both over the head with it, using the momentum from the speed I punch the huge man with the long blonde hair in the face.

Skidding to a stop outside of Wanda`s cell, the loud thuds could be heard as they fell to the ground, smirking I lift the gun up to the control panel and fire a couple of shots. I yank open the door and freeze at the sight of Wanda, lying there lifeless, her skin is pale and clammy. Breathing in a shuddering breath, I gently placed one arm under her legs and the other around her back, I was just about to run when something pierced through my neck, black dots start to cloud my vision, I try to stand up but my legs fall numb and I collapse to the floor and darkness follows.

...

I can hear voices through the darkness but they are muffled almost like they are being heard from under water, I open one eye and is blinded by a bright light, a sharp pain radiate through my head, I try to bring my hands up to touch my head to find they are being stopped by something. Managing to open my heavy eyes, I blink a couple of times to try and clear the blurriness. My vision come around and I realize that I'm handcuffed and strapped to a seat, I jolt forwards but make no impact to the tight restraints.

"How is he awake already? the drug should have him knocked out for a couple more hours".

I looked up and saw the familiar faces of the avengers, with an added of two more people, a man with dark curly hair and STARK, I clenched my jaw and drew my hands into fists and stared at the man responsible for my parents death.

"The files say he developed a fast metabolic system, his body would`ve just burnt through the drug". The curly haired man said whilst flipping through some files. I looked around and saw that I was on some kind of advanced jet, I spotted long brown hair leaking over a table in the far corner of the jet...WANDA, I lurched forwards again trying to build up enough speed to break out of the restraints.

"Calm down, she`s fine" I stopped my struggles and looked up to see the archer coming towards me "We`ve checked her vitals and everything is normal".

The archer sat down a couple of seats away from me.

"You attacked us before we got to the introductions" I looked up and saw that he forehead was now covered with a large plaster.

"I`m Clint, that`s Natasha, Bruce, Thor, Tony and Steve" pointing everybody out individually, a couple of seconds filled with awkward silence followed before he continued.

"And this is supposed to be the part where you introduce yourself to the group"

"You know my name" I sneered remembering my and Wanda`s names were mentioned back in the cells.

"It`s called courtesy"

I snorted and pulled at my restraints again.

"well as interesting as this conversion is" Tony`s voice broke the silence "JARVIS pull up all records on Pietro and Wanda Maximoff" after a few minutes a British voice travels through the jet.

"Pietro and Wanda Maximoff 18 years of age, twins born on April the 17th 1997, parents Magda and Afon Maximoff, died on June the 14th 2007" I froze at the name of my parents.

"Pietro and Wanda entered a orphanage following their parents death at the age of 10 and was reported as runaways 10 months later. Only records that follows are police records, Pietro has been arrested 6 times, 3 times for shoplifting, 2 times for assault and 1 time for destroying public property. Wanda has been arrested for shoplifting twice. Last known sighting was a year ago at a rally against the Sokovia government".

Stark was the first one to speak "so HYDRA`s new recruitment drive is picking up street kids".

Steve sighed and sat down on a seat across from me "were you and Wanda the only volunteers, or were there others?".

I remained silence, they kidnap me and Wanda and they expect me just to have a casual chit chat with them.

"You`re going to need to talk to us Pietro, we`re trying to help".

I glanced up at Steve who did look sincere.

Stark voice broke the silence again "didn`t your parents bother teaching you, that it`s rude not to answer people".

All I felt was pure rage and hatred as I lurched forwards and some how I manage to break out of the straps and snapped open the cuffs, and a second later I had Stark slammed against the wall of the jet.

"You do not get to talk about my parents".