(y/n) - your name

(Y/f/n) - your full name

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"What's up Fury." I nod at him as he walks in with Tony while I helped Laura with making dinner.

"Great, you're here." I roll my eyes at him.

"No need to talk smack at me cyclops." I hiss and Tony snorts as he hi-fives me.

"Something smells great." Clint kisses Laura's head and ruffles mine. He and Steve swipe some sauce and Laura and I smack them each with a wooden spoon.

"Hands off." I point at Steve and Clint and they back off, hands raised.

"You don't want to mess with the cooking geniuses." Bruce chuckles as he watches us cook.

"Everything will be ready soon." Laura says and I go to set the table.

"That's a beautiful dress (y/n)." Natasha says as she walks down the stairs.

"Thank you, Laura gave it to me."

"You can keep it too!" Laura beams as she brings the food over to the table but I shake my head.

"I can't-"

"-I'm not taking no as an answer."

"Just take it." Clint whispers as he sits down and I sigh out. Everyone soon sits down at the table, eating together and I watch quietly at how at ease and happy they were with each other as I just blended into the background.

I didn't belong here.

Everyone easily clicked with each other and I felt alone despite being amongst people I cared about. I ate silently until everyone finished eating, setting the plates away so Fury could talk about the plan of taking down Ultron.

"I made this for you sissy." Lila hands me a picture she drew of me after handing Natasha one. It was of me, drawn like a fairy or an angel as I flew in the air.

"Thank you sweetheart." I cup her cheeks, rubbing my thumb against her nose and she smiles at me. "I'll take them upstairs Laura. You just get some rest."

"Thank you so much (y/n)." I lead the kids upstairs to their bedroom which they shared together, tucking them in under their blankets.

"Can you read me a story please?" Lila asks as she passes me a book and I read the kids to sleep. I slowly creep out of their bedroom, turning the lights off and walk down the stairs. I suddenly felt claustrophobic and trapped. Someone was sleeping on the couch and I hover above the ground to avoid any creaking floorboards, shifting through the walls of the house as it split and reattached behind me.

I was hit with the smell of rain as it drizzled around the farm and I take in a deep breath, feeling free. The weight and caged feeling disappears as I hold out my hand to catch the droplets. I slowly walk out into the rain, breathing quickly as I let it wash over me as if it could wash away the negative feelings roaming around in my head. I tilt my head up, looking up at the night sky as I raised my arms.

The droplets were cold but refreshing, my bare feet sinking into the grass as my powers fizzed across my arms. I waved my arms and the droplets froze around me like floating crystals. It was as if time had just stopped at this moment, everything silent and unmoving. I lower my hands slowly, marvelling at the scenery around me.

I gently touched a droplet and it splattered in slow motion, causing a slow chain reaction. I let my powers flame around my hand as I moved it around, controlling the droplets as they danced around my hand and moved like silk.

I raise my arms and flick my wrists, the droplets raining over me once against as they continued their fall.

I flew next to the Quinjet Clint was flying over the streets of Seoul, Korea, following the truck that held Ultron and the cradle in it.

Wonder if I can meet BTS here...

I watch as Ultron blasts against the truck door Steve was hanging off, it breaking and sliding against the road as Steve laid on it.

"Well, he's definitely unhappy! I'm gonna try and keep him that way."

"You're not a match for him, Cap."

"Thanks, Barton." I let my powers filter through my fingers to protect the streets below, covering a shield over everything in a 20M radius from Ultron. He blasts Steve and he lands on a car behind him but bounces lightly from the shield before getting up and squaring up with Ultron.

"You know what's in that Cradle?" Ultron sends a blast at Steve but it gets absorbed by Steve's shield. "The power to make real change, and that terrifies you."

"Shit!" I quickly dodge the blast that Ultron fires at me, colliding against a building.

"(y/n)!"

"I'm ok!" I steady myself again, lowering down closer to the streets as my suit thrashes behind me.

"We got a window. Four, three... give 'em hell." Clint counts down and Natasha drops out of the Quinjet. She nods at me and we head down the road together towards the truck, weaving between cars.

Natasha picked up the shield on her way up. "I'm always picking up after you boys." Clint directs us through a shortcut, weaving past people as Natasha slides beneath the truck and I fly over Ultron and Steve as she passes the shield up. Steve knocks Ultron away and he falls over on the roof of the truck before picking up a hunk of the road and chucks it towards me. I quickly shift through the chunk and blasting it to tiny specs so it wouldn't harm anyone.

I follow side by side with the truck as Ultron knocked Steve off the truck again and he ripped up a bit of the road again. I turn around and I quickly raise the cars from crashing and tossing on the road. My arms strain from the weight of the cars as they float and I gently set them back down, hearing Ultron growl lowly.

"You really are a pest (y/f/n)."

"That's my best quality." I hiss out, raising Steve and easily throwing him back on the truck. I hover back towards the back opening of the truck and the guards start shooting at me. "I'm baiting them Natasha. The trucks empty for you." I call out in my earpiece as I fly up and the guards follow me. I let them chase me around for a bit before I turn around and control them, crushing them smaller and smaller into scraps.

"Ok, I'm clear!" I hear Natasha and I fly back down to the truck.

"Hold onto the cradle." I look at her and she nods. "Clint, open up the hatch. I'm sending the delivery to you straight."

"You're good to go (y/n)." I yell out as I struggle to pick up the cradle with my powers, surprised by the weight of it as Natasha held on with a hook.

"Ready?" I huff out.

"Ready." she nods as I take out the cradle, lifting it over my head and turning around before I throw it as hard as I could to send her and the objective through the air. I see the Quinjet falter a bit as the cradle lands inside. "That's some throw (y/n). You should be playing for teams."

"Haha, very funny." I shake my hands as I fly straight for the train Steve and Ultron were fighting in. I see Pietro and Wanda helping Steve as I land next to her.

Holy shit it's the Maximoff twins!

I purse my lips, quickly plugging in my earphones so Wanda can't hear my thoughts.

"Please. Don't do this." Ultron begs Wanda but she glares at him.

"What choice do we have?" Ultron sighs and quickly flies off.

"Civilians in our path." Steve looks at Pietro before looking at me and Wanda. "Can you stop this thing?" She looks at me and I nod.

"Get out of here!" Steve jumps out with the unconscious train driver and Wanda holds my hand. Our powers bubble and fizzle quickly around the train like dancing flames of red and white as we raise our arms to stop it. We both scream out and I hold up Wanda as I take all the force, pushing my powers out more to build a shield around the train and towards the people as it crashes through buildings. "Come on!" I hiss out and my skin bursts as we finally manage to stop the train. I catch my breath as Wanda runs out to her brother, the twins talking to Steve and I bend back, cracking my joints.

"Ultron can't tell the difference between saving the world and destroying it. Where do you think he gets that?" I walk out to see Steve finally understanding.

"Who's up for a ride?" I look at the three of them, hovering over the ground as I surround the adults with my powers and lifting them off from the ground.

"I do not think this a good idea." Pietro flails around as I lift them high and fly up to the sky.

"You'll be fine. Unless you have a fear of heights.

"I might develop one." Pietro screams lightly as I zoom through the air with the three adults next to me.