Long Way From Home

Tony went outside when all the yelling started, when he walked back in. Three words came out of his mouth, "Anya for Mary."

"Huh?!" Natasha demanded.

"I got a call," Tony said miserably, "they want Anya for Mary."

Anya smiled at Kelly, "See wasn't your fault."

Steve stood up, "Are you out of your mind?! We are not sacrificing Anya!"

"And normally, I'd agree with you but this is Mary!" Tony yelled.

Natasha and Steve began yelling at Tony, Anya went outside without anyone noticing.

Louna chased Anya, "Where the hell are you going?!"

"New Mexico…" Anya sighed, "Either come with me or don't, but don't you dare stop me."

Louna frowned, "I want to save Mary too, but we have to have another plan…"

"Yeah," Anya turns back, "tell me when you figure one out… now if you'll excuse me, let me do the what I think is right…"

Louna sighs and ran in front of Anya, "And you think that going in there alone is the right thing to do? Come on, Anya, we both know you're smarter than that… you can't just replace Mary, they'll torture you!"

Anya smiled. "Fine! I'm coming with." Louna called back.

"Great!" Anya nodded, "Let's go."

Melinda shouts, "Hold up! People, hear that?" the sounds of jet got louder.

"Where are Anya and Louna?" Kelly asked.

"You are most definitely, not gonna like this." Lila was peeking out the window, "They're going…"

As everyone ran out, they saw the jet up in the air and Anya piloting it.

Melinda pulled out her gun and aimed it at the jet, Natasha glared, "May, don't!"

"Sir?" Melinda waited for Fury.

"Agent May put down your gun." Fury imposed. "May!"

Melinda sighs and slowly put her gun down.

"Kelly, can you track them?" Fury asked.

Kelly looks up at Fury, "No, if it missed you, Anya's a genius she disabled anything and everything that we could use to track her."

Phil looks at his own plane to see if he could follow them, but to his shock and dismay, Anya took the engine and trashed it. "Romanoff!" he yelled.

Natasha turns around, "Yes?"

"Your daughter destroyed the engine!" Melinda growled.

"She did what?!" Steve demanded.

"Anya, your daughter," Melinda explains, "cut out the engine and smashed it…"