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I couldn't believe Pietro was alive. I also couldn't believe that both Pietro and Wanda were working with the Avengers. They claimed to completely and utterly hate the people because of their intense past they never seemed to want to talk about even when I promised I wouldn't judge them for it.

They tried to explain, but I didn't listen. Instead, I tried to escape the jet I was on. Which ultimately failed. Pietro made sure I couldn't go anywhere and eventually tied me down to a chair. The Avengers said they wanted to ask me some questions. That always meant something terrible was going to happen. All interrogations will only go horribly for the person being asked questions.

Though I was always really good at interrogations.

When we got to the Avengers base, I was suddenly very nervous. I sensed something terrible was going to happen. I didn't know what, which annoyed me even more. I didn't know what's going to happen to me or where I was in the world.

If I don't know where I was then, I start freaking out, and when that happens, things can get pretty messy.

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The Avengers took me inside, and it looked very different from Hydra. Everything was new and clean. It was very open. Hydra was giant on the outside but extremely cramped on the inside. Plus, it was usually sort of dark because the lights are decades old.

Most of the Avengers left, and soon it was just the Twins and I walking through this strange place. They took me to a room that had a one-way mirror. This wasn't going to be good.

They walked into the room with me but quickly backed up and closed the door. I heard it lock and I screamed at them. I thought they cared about me. I was their friend, but now it felt like I was just their enemy—just another captor of theirs.

Just a nobody.

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I never tried to escape, but I thought that I would go insane because there was absolutely nothing to do in a blank cell. I often played with my powers to pass the time.

But I never used them to escape. That would not be polite of me. I am the Avengers' guest, after all. Why should I leave before they let me? I would never live with myself if I did that.

Oh God, I've gone insane now.