Violet's POV

Scarlet pushes me out the way as Ock tried to grabs me. I tried to get away but one of Ocks arms grabbes my left leg. I was dangling upside down. Until I dropped and landed in Scarlet's arms as he swung away from Ock.

"You alright, punk?" He asked as he set me down. I tried stepping on my left foot but I couldn't I fell into Scarlets arms. We starred at each other for a moment, then we looked away.

Spiderman walks up to Scarlet. "We need to fall back." "I was about to tell you the same thing" Scarlet replied. We came back to S.H.E.I.L.D.

Scarlet's POV

I walked in Violets room to check on her. She was sketching in her drawing pad. "Are you trying to be a father figure or a boyfriend figure?" She asks me. I roll my eyes and take off my mask.

"How's your leg, punk?" I ask sitting on the edge of her bed. "Its bein, c'est bein." She says getting a temper. "So when your mad you speak French?" I tease.

"Would you just get out my room?!" She yells. "You're not ok I know this and you know this. Just tell me what's wrong!" I yell back. She looks down.

"My powers aren't working like they're suppose to. My leg should be healed by now. It's not broken anymore but it still has a bullet hole in it. It worries me because I usually heal pretty fast but...I'm not. What if I don't get the rest of my powers back!?
...What if I never see my brothers ever again, Scarlet? I've always pushed others aside due to growing up on my own since I was 7.

After my parents died I was split up from my brothers. We didn't see each other again until I was 14. For once in my entire life...I'm actually scared..and I'm just...lost"

She looks at me strait in the eyes. "You...would be a great actor." I says trying to lighten the the mood. She laughs. "Let me see your leg." I say. She cuffs her jeans and slides her leg towards me kicking me on purpose.

I roll my eyes and look at the bullet hole. "Why do you trust me the most out of all the other students at S.H.E.I.L.D?" I ask while removing bloody bandages from her leg. "Because your someone I can relate to, plus, if I tell you anything you won't blab on about it to the others." She replies.

"Blab?" I ask smirking. She laughs. I start wrapping her leg with a new bandage. She keeps wincing and pulling her leg back.

"Would you hold still?!" I pin her leg down. "Ow" she whines as she kicks my hand playfully. "Brat!" I say.
"Grinch!" She smirks. I can't help but laugh. Peter walks in on me and Violet laughing.

"What did I miss?" He asks.
"The best name calling war in history." Violet anounces. "Well hurry up you two we need to get to school." Peter says. "We'll be there in a few seconds." I reply. He walks out the room.