Trapped

90's Nightmare

  As much as I felt bad for Wanda, but her grief doesn't excuse her holding those civilians hostage. We weren't going to let her keep those innocent people inside West View.

     I had seen what she could do, and she was powerful. She was able to keep Thanos in a bind when she was trying to destroy the Mind stone. Monica had every right to be terrified after getting thrown out of West View by Wanda, but what shocked me was that she wasn't afraid of her, she wanted to go back into West View and stop this madness. After further discussion, Bucky and I agreed to go with her. On the monitor we observed the latest episode. The episode was set in the 90s, her children, Billy and Tommy ten years old, and somehow her twin brother Pietro was there. He looked completely different and I was confused as to how he got there, because Ultron had killed him. At this point, nothing really surprised me. The episode was Halloween themed, and things began to get weirder than usual. As the episode continued on, I noticed that Wanda and Vision's relationship seemed strained and less romantic. What was going on? I was heartbroken for them. I could feel the grief radiating from the hex. "Buck, I think I know why we weren't affected by Wanda's magic." I said while we were still watching. He reached for my hand, "Yeah? Why?" "We experienced grief and trauma." I stroked his hand. "This barrier is holding in all her grief and depression. We're immune to that, because of our experiences." for some reason I was getting emotional. "Sweetheart, don't cry." Bucky stroked my face. I held his hand that was touching my face. "Baby, I know you're still having nightmares." my surrounding blurred with my tears. "Every night lately, I've heard you crying next to me. I held onto you for dear life to calm you down, because I couldn't bear to see you suffer." I looked at him. "Bucky, why didn't you tell me?" "I was going to tell you, but I didn't want you to worry. I don't want our son to worry." sadness fell over his face. I touched his face, "Buck, I love you so much. I'm here for you, even in our hardest times." I kissed him tenderly. "We make a great team." I could feel him smile, "Indeed we do," "Anthony looks up to you, you're a wonderful father to him and a wonderful husband to me. We're both lucky to have you." I held his face close to mine. His steel-blue eyes glistened with tears, "Sadie, I love you so much. I don't know where I'd be without you." he kissed me lovingly. "I think when all this craziness is over, I need to take you on as a client, and the only payment needed will be a kiss." I flirted. "Thank you." we shared another kiss.