"Son of a bitch..." Tony Stark dropped his amour to the ground as he looked to the cradle. "It's still working. Cap, Thor, bring in the kid in." Thor and Captain America brought Quicksilver into the room and placed him carefully in the cradle.

"I'll get Wanda." Natasha piped up as she left the room. The crew watched as they body lay motionless in the cradle. Closing the lid, Clint silently prayed for him to be okay. Wanda had been a complete mess without him, and Vision was the only one keeping her somewhat calm.

"Pietro? What was that noise?" Wanda curled into her brother as their entire room shook.

"It was nothing Wanda... Go back to sleep." His eyes stared at the ceiling and prayed for it not to happen again. His sister was a delicate soul, and would cry is she saw a bird in trouble. He couldn't bare to tell her what was really going on. She shook slightly in the cold air and he pushed the holes blanket closer to her. They were a poor family and didn't have much. His father abandoned them here when they were small, claiming that they were 'going to live a better life'.

Another crash and dust fell into Wanda's hair. He carefully pulled the pieces out as he watched her sleep. Her chest rising and falling as she shook in the cold. Then a bomb crashed through the building next door and exploded. He felt the walls crumbling and now he knew the couldn't make it down the stairs.

"Pietro?" Wanda cried out. "I'm scared."

It was then when the bomb crashed through the ceiling. Wanda screamed and Pietro pulled her close in his arms.

"Shh. Malen'kaya ved'ma." He looked to the bomb and braced for impact. "I love you."

"I love you too, vspyshka."

"Pietro, I'm hungry."

"I know Wanda, I am too."

"I need to use the potty."

"Me too." They sat in silence for a few moments.

"Pietro? Where's momma and papa?"

"They went away for awhile Malen'kaya ved'ma... and I'm afraid they aren't coming back."

"Where did they go?" She asked, her eyes wide with fear and sadness. "Don't they love us?"

"They love us very much Wanda, but they went to a better place..."

"Where's Papa?"

"I told you. In-"

"No, our real Papa." She spoke and surprised Pietro.

"He's in Germany."

"Why?" She asked, tears falling from her eyes. "Doesn't he love us?"

"Yes, he loves us too much. He is very dangerous."

"Like us?"

"Exactly like us."

"Hello? Anyone in there?" A rescue worker came in and saw the twins shaking in their bed, cold, sick and dehydrated. Their voices were raw and they couldn't speak. Both of their eyes filled with tears

"Strucker! We've got the twins up here."

"Bring them to me..."

That was they day they had begun their testing.

"Vspyshka! Vspyshka!" Wanda ran into the room in hysterical tears.

"It means Flash." Natasha translated for them.

"Yes, we'll get you your Flash. Hold on Wanda." Clint spoke with a smile, holding the young woman back as she tried to break away. But she didn't struggle under his strong hands.

"It's working.." Bruce said surprised.

"Of course it is. I'm working on it." Tony said with a grin.

"I can hear him!" Wanda shouted.

"I can as well." Vision said quietly from the shadows.

The cradle opened and a green gas poured over. A coughing was heard as Pietro shot straight up.

"Pietro!"

"Malen'kaya ved'ma, You didn't see this coming?"

Malen'kaya ved'ma- Little Witch

Vspyshka- Flash

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