Running Into My Arms

Summary: **Spoiler For Age Of Ultron** After the Cullens left, Bella snapped out of it and changed her character. She is no longer shy and clumsy; she's badass, confident, graceful, and doesn't take shit from anyone. Her and Charlie decide to take a vacation to Russia. There Charlie gets killed by a bomb and Bella survives. She volunteers for Struckers experiment and meets Wanda and Pietro Maximoff. Bella/Pietro pairing.

Disclaimer:I do not own Twilight or Avengers. But I freakin love Pietro, if you have seen the movie, who else cried about what happened with Pietro. :*(

Chapter One:

Bella's POV

Ah Sokovia, Russia. It's so much more cold than Forks, but I love it. It's beautiful.

When the sparkle fucks left, I was upset, but not a fucking depressed mopy person. I hung out with my old friends and apologised, Jessica and Angela forgave me, Tyler and Ben also forgave me and became my older brothers, and Mike became a friend and not someone who had a huge crush on me. I also began to hang out with Jake and the others (the pack).

Jake couldn't keep a secret and asked Sam if he could tell me. So now I am like siblings to them. Things only got better when Jake imprinted on Jessica and Leah imprinted on Tyler. Now the four of them are completely in love. Ben and Angela are still in love as always and Mike met a new girl who he started dating and now he can't seem to let her go, and the same goes for her.

So anyway- Dad and I decided to take a vacation in Sokovia, Russia. He let me choose where to go and I decided here. Something was pulling me right to Sokovia, I don't know what it is. We've already been here for a few days and I like it here. Currently dad and I are in a far part of Sokovia and checking out different sights.

All of a sudden, there's an explosion nearby. I duck down and dad is right beside me. He puts his arms around me to block anything that flies.

"What's happening?!" I yell over the screams.

"I don't know, but we have to get out of here!" Dad says. He takes my hand and we start to run in the same direction everyone else is. All of a sudden, another explosion blows through the air and I no longer have a hold of dads hand. And I black out.

When I'm conscious again, I have a pounding headache and my ears are ringing. I sit up and touch my forehead. Pulling my hand back, I see blood covering my palm. I sit up and look around. Everywhere I look, there's rubble, smoke, small flames, dead bodies, and falling ash.

I walk around and look at each person. Finally, I come across someone…

"Daddy!" I exclaim, running to him. I kneel next to him and feel for a pulse. Nothing. "No… No no no no!" I grab his jacket and start to shake him. "Daddy! Wake up! Please! Don't leave me alone! Please!" But no reply came from him.

My father's body in front of me, lifeless eyes wide open and his mouth open in a scream that could never leave his lips anymore.

"No…" I lay my head on his body and sob, cry, and shake.

"Hello!" An accented males voice yelled out. "Is anyone there?" I sat up, tears still falling.

I look down at dad's body and kiss his forehead. "I love you, daddy." I stand up and run to the voice that's still calling out for survivors. It led me to a few men, some of them had guns and one was a guy with a crew cut and a eye glass on his right eye.

"Are you alright?" He asked.

"What happened here? It was just fine when I was taking a walk with my father, but then these bombs explode out of nowhere." I say.

"This town was attacked. And I think I know who." The guy said, pointing to a missile that hadn't exploded. It was covered in a small layer of ash, but I could see writing. Walking up to it and wiping it away, I read what it says. 'Stark'. He did this?

"Why?" I say, referring to why Tony Stark would attack.

"He is selfish. Come, we shall take you somewhere safe. Where is your father?" He asks.

"Dead…." I say without emotion. He nods and gives me a sympathetic look.

"Come with us and we'll help you. I am Wolfgang von Strucker."

I nodded and let him lead me into his vehicles which looked like giant military hummers. One of the soldiers got a black blanket and wrapped it around my shoulders. I didn't even notice how cold I was until I had warmth enveloped around me.

My mind was blank the whole ride. I felt someone wiping the blood on my forehead though. The car eventually came to a stop and I looked up to see a huge castle like building that had other soldiers patrolling the area. Strucker helped me out of the car and put his arms around my shoulders to keep my walking steadily because I was really tired.

He led me into a room next to two other rooms. I wonder what or who was in those rooms. He set me down in a seat and I just stared at the floor.

"What is your name?"

"Isabella Swan, but I prefer Bella." I said softly.

"Bella, I am going to introduce you to two people who understand what you just went through. They will help you get back on your feet. Soon I will talk to you about something and it is up to you for what you want to do." Strucker said vaguely.

I nodded. He walked in between the two doors and pressed a button I didn't notice was there. The doors opened and out came to people my age.

One was a beautiful woman who could look enough to be my sister. She had long brown hair and brown eyes. The other was a handsome man who had silver hair, a beard scruff and grey eyes. They saw my tear stained face, pained expression, and shaking figure and immediately grew concerned.

"Vhat happened?" The girl asked in deep concern with a heavy expression, stepping forward and kneeling next to me and putting a hand on my shoulder.

"She was just in the middle of a bombing and survived, her father was not so lucky." Strucker said. I pressed my lips together to stop a sob from escaping my throat.

"Vhat is your name?" The man asked.

"Bella Swan." I said shakily. He smiled softly.

"Lovely name. I am Pietro Maximoff, this is my twin sister Wanda." He said, pointing to the girl beside me. Strucker left to give us some privacy.

"Ve understand if you don't want to talk about vhat happened. Ve are here if you need anything at all." Wanda asked. I nodded grateful.

"Thank you." She smiled and pulled me in for a hug. I was grateful that she was here for me. Even though I just met them, I could see the beginning of a beautiful friendship between us three.