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Pietro took me to the Avengers, and I was very annoyed. He could've just let me go, but instead, he's acting like someone who doesn't even know me. Once the elevator reached the floor we're supposed to go, and I felt tense. Like something terrible was going to happen to me. I looked to Pietro, but he wasn't paying attention, just looking ahead. So, I decided to take matters into my own hands.

I stood in front of Pietro and completely blocked his path. Before he could ask what I was doing, I kissed him on the lips. Thankfully, it got his attention. Maybe not in the best way, but it happened nonetheless.

"Pietro," I purred, "Why don't we go somewhere else instead?"

He smiled and temporarily forgot about the Avengers waiting for him to bring me to them. He picked me up and rushed me back to the elevator. I got in front of the buttons so he couldn't press them. Instead, I hit the 'first-floor' button, and slowly the elevator descended. Pietro got close and started kissing my neck. It felt kind of good. But there was no need to care about it.

Though I would have liked it to go on for a little longer.

The elevator door opened, and I quickly pushed Pietro off of me, ran out, and closed the door before he could even react, which was surprising since he's the fastest person alive. It was pretty funny to watch his expression, though. He was so surprised. It was also amusing to see him go from sensual to confused in less than a second.

I ran out of the building and quickly realized that we were in the middle of nowhere. Why do I feel like I knew something like this would happen? I could sense people were coming for me, so I flew up into the sky and gathered clouds to hide. Now they wouldn't be able to find me. For some reason, I was pretty nervous. I knew I was fine, but something bothered me.

I shook it off and flew away from everything. Maybe I'll be able to live my life now.

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Life seems to want to kill people who kill people. Meaning, that I've been chased around the world for the past few weeks by different people who wish to have my head. I'm famous when it comes to assassinations. At least, I am, which makes it very difficult to do anything in peace to some people.

I also knew that the Avengers, but mostly the Twins, were trying to find me too. I was a little annoyed that the world wasn't a bigger place. Or that it had so many people on it.

So, I decided that I had had enough and went back to the Avengers base. It was a last resort that I didn't want to do but decided it was necessary for my safety and survival.

A few moments after I arrived at the Avengers' base, there was a streak of blue, and I was in a pair of arms. When I was put on my feet, I almost smacked Pietro. However, he was happy to see me, so maybe it wasn't all that bad.

Now, I guess it's finally time to see the Avengers.

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