AS WANDA distracted the groups by joining in on the fight, Lana inconspicuously went to their Quinjet. She saw Natasha had the same idea as she ran through the bay area. "What are you doing here?" Lana asked.

"Helping. You?"

"Same," Lana replied. She hopped into the jet and turned on the ignition.

"Do you even know where they're going?" Natasha asked as Lana was turning on the navigation system.

"Siberia. Steve's thoughts are loud like his snoring," Lana rolled her eyes.

Natasha snorted, "Steve snores? Wait, how do you know he snores?"

Lana shrugged and Natasha gaped, "They're coming." The two exited the jet and walked towards the entrance as Steve and Bucky ran in, a building falling behind them.

"You're not gonna stop," Natasha stated.

"You know I can't," Steve replied.

Natasha sighed as Lana raised her hand, "We're gonna regret this." Lana blasted the King that was sneaking up behind them. The man dropped unconscious and Lana walked towards Steve.

Natasha and Bucky went towards the jet leaving the two in the hangar alone.

Lana hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry."

"Me too," he whispered, "Thank you though. You didn't have to do this."

She nodded, "I did."

He hugged her once more, "There's an envelope under our bed. There's a burner phone inside, it's got an untraceable number. Use it. Call me, okay?"

"I will." Tears gathered in Lana's eyes, "You better answer. And you better not be dead. Because I would really hate that."

Steve kissed her forehead, "I love you."

"You should know I don't say this to people because I don't know who to trust. But I trust you. I trust you with my life. And more importantly, I trust you with my heart. So, I love you too."

He pressed a gentle but passionate kiss to her lips before parting from her. Steve gave her a small smile before running towards the jet and getting in.

Natasha walked toward her sister, "Are you crying?"

"Yes, now shut up," Lana grumbled.

The jet took off and Lana wiped away the tears.

"We should get out of here," Natasha said. She gave her sister a side hug and they left the hanger.

➵

Rhodey had been injured so the two assassins were back at the compound. Tony came out onto the patio they were standing on and started, "The doctors say he shattered L4 through S1. Extreme laceration to the spinal cord. Probably looking at some form of paralysis."

"Steve's not gonna stop," Natasha said, "If you don't either, Rhodey's gonna be the best-case scenario."

"You both let them go," he muttered.

"We played this wrong," Lana replied

Tony scoffed, "We? It must be hard to shake the double agent thing, huh? It sticks in the DNA."

Lana was mildly hurt, "Are you incapable of letting go of your massive fucking ego for one goddamn second?"

"T'challa told Ross what you did, so... they're coming for you. Both of you. They're thinking of putting you in a high containment prison for the rest of your life Lana. Do you know what that means? No powers, no friends, no visitors, just you and four walls."

"We're not the ones that need to watch their back," Natasha said.

The two sisters walked away from him.

"Where are we going?" Lana asked as they got into the car.

"I'm thinking Europe."

"I need to get some stuff first," Lana replied.