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"im so sick of 17, wheres my fucking teenage dream?"
(content warning ;; smut, cursing, fighting, mention of blood and injuries, murder)
Y/N, No records of a last name, was found at Hydra when when she was 14, but bein...
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"I don't paint dreams or nightmares I paint my own reality." "Y/N?" Steve asked "What happened?" Steve asked, looking at the weird but deep and bloody scratches littering her arms and legs as Wanda helped her sit down, waiting for the jet to get stable in the air before they could move around.
"She was affected by the gas, im assuming no one else was?" Wanda asked.
"Luckily, we all stayed clear, but we got what we needed." Steven said as he held up a small vial and put it into a padded case.
"Wanda, come with me for a second." Steve beckoned.
Wanda stood up and walked with him to a hallway.
"Do you know what she saw?" Steve asked.
"No, and i didnt ask, if she wants to tell me she will." Wanda said.
Steve nodded and let her leave the room.
"And hey." he started. "take care of her."
That made her cheeks turn red as she nodded and walked back to the room.
Wanda whispered asking if she preferred to go somewhere quiet now that the jet was in air to take care of her injuries.
Y/N nodded as they both stood up and walked to another room where wanda helped her clean and wrap her arms.
Wanda cooed as YN winced at the medicine to disinfect it.
She wrapped her arms up in gauze and cleaned under her fingernails which were caked in her own blood.
when she finished helping her, she pulled Y/N into a hug as she broke down in tears.
"thats how i got my eyes."
"What do you mean?" Wanda asked.
"Hydra, the testing changed my eyes and hair, i used to have E/C eyes, and H/C hair, until, their testings changed it.
"same with the freckles, the chemical got to the melanin of my original freckles and turned them white."
"I couldn't imagine."
"Its okay." Y/N said softly.
"Its just something i wish didnt have a permanent affect on me, now im just, stuck looking like this."
"what do you mean?"
"I wish i could have my old colored eyes and hair back, i wish i was normal."
"I think you're pretty, especially with your hair and eyes."
"Really?" Y/N looked up meeting her gaze.
the palms of Wandas soft hands went up to Y/Ns face, Thumbs drawing patterns on her cheeks as she lifted her lips up to hers.
her lips felt soft like petals that softly interlocked with Y/Ns, fitting perfectly like a puzzle, Y/N could taste reminiscents of cinnamon gum off of Wandas lips as she turned her head, smiling into the kiss. Y/N felt her heart flutter as her stomach filled up with butterflies, a dazed feeling of euphoria through her veins.
Y/N lifted her hand up to Wandas cheek, her fingers ticking at her neck, as they pulled away for air.
then they got up, walking back as if nothing happened.
