The Unknown

Visions

Once everything seemed to look fine around the room, she checked the time, seeing it was 6:00pm. She opened her room door and made her way down to the kitchen for a snack.

On her way down she noticed Steve and Natasha training outside. "Not so bad Stark." She said to herself as she walked down the rest of the stairs. When she entered the kitchen, she saw Wanda had it occupied making herself a snack.

Y/n went into the pantry finding a bag of chocolate chips. She grabbed the bag and took a bowl pouring some in it. When she was done she put the bag back and walked over to the couch, bowl in hand.

She sat down and noticed Wanda seemed uncomfortable – even though she was in the same room as someone who was trying to capture her. Y/n brushed it off assuming she'll have to get over it at some point. Tony came through the back door with his keys.

"I'm headed home. I'll see you later Y/n," He said waving to her as she sat on the couch.

"See ya," Y/n responded, once Tony left the room and Y/n finished eating her so called snack. Steve and Natasha both came in from there training session while Y/n got up to put her dish away.

Wanda had just finished making her snack from earlier, Y/n glanced at her a bit confused on why it took her so long when she saw Wandas eyes were red. Flashes of Y/n's past racing through her mind. She closes her eyes then it stops. She looks up at Wanda, anger building up in her "What are you doing?" Y/n asked as she put the bowl down, she was washing.

"I was just lookin-"

"You were trying to read my mind." Y/n said her voice raising a little catching Steve's attention.

"What's going on here?"

"Does she always go through peoples minds here?" Y/n asked the 105-year-old.

"No, not unless we tell her to. Why?"

"Keep her in her place," Is all she said before walking around the corner.

When she made it, she was at a funeral. More specifically Tony's. It was empty so she walked down the aisle and up to the casket seeing him lie there.

Fear and confusion started taking up Y/n's mind. Her brother was alive she just saw him. She turned around seeing where she was but nothing rung a bell. She looked back down seeing half of his face looked grey.

"Is he sleeping?" A little girl asked. Y/n looked down seeing a little girl with brown hair in a black dress. "Or this time is it for real?"

"Who are you?" Y/n asked the little girl.

"That's my dad."

"As in Morgan?"

"You we're never there for me or my mom when he died. But then he came back. You're a terrible aunt," The little girl shifted, now she had reddish brown hair. "You never met me, so you don't know what I look like." Y/n backed up from the little girl.

"No," The girl changed into different people,

"You don't care about anyone. Not me. Not dad. Not yourself." she said walking closer.

Y/n backed up again till the back of her heel hit the wall, she turned around seeing Tony on his knees in front of a purple Titian panting then snapping his fingers.

She turned back around seeing her and Tony before there fall out, him messing with her when she was trying to do homework. Chasing each other around the apartment.

With another turn she saw Pepper crying herself to sleep every night without Tony by her side then trying to act strong in front of a little girl who was blurred out.

"Do you even want to meet me? Or am I not worth your time?" The voice of the little girl changed along with the figure scarring Y/n more. Y/n turned her head seeing an open door at the end of the aisle and darted out the building.

When Y/n opened her eyes Steve was kneeling next to her along with Bruce as she sat on the floor leaning on a wall. Y/n's breathing became heavier. "I got her." Steve said to Bruce as he helped Y/n up. They walked to the lab building placing her right back on the bed she was just on not too long ago.

Once her breathing became normal, she rested on the bed in the middle of Bruce's lab. The time was now 9:00pm when she woke up to the sound of thunder rumbling in the distance. She opened her eyes and sat up from the bed and looked around.

"Good you're up. How are you feel?" Bruce asked walking over Y/n.

"I- my head hurts." She said rubbing her forehead with the palm of her hand trying to cover her eyes from the lights in the building.

"Yeah, I put some medicine in your room, you should probably get some rest. You've had a long day...Hopefully we don't need to reserve this bed for you." He joked, Y/n nodded in agreement and got off the bed. She made her way to the door and walked back to the main building.

Everyone else already went to sleep so Y/n grabbed a bottle of water from the kitchen fridge and walked up the stairs to her room closing and locking the door.

She turned back around finding the bottle of pills on the desk, so she picked it up and poured two in her hand. She tossed them into her mouth then took a few sips of her water before taking a shower.

When Y/n was done she changed her clothes into something comfortable then walked to her bed making her way under the covers and headed off to sleep.