This is a fluff chapter so don't worry
Wanda pov
As I finish my coffee, I decide to head back upstairs. I make my way to the elevator and request for Jarvis to take me up. I stand in the elevator as it moves up, then step out when the doors open to my floor. I walk towards my room and open the door. I look over and see the picture Y/n painted for me, it's beautiful.Flashback
"Look what I made you!" Y/n said walking in holding a painting.
I look up and smile. "What's this love?"
"A painting! I made it by myself, well, with a little help from Nat."
"It's beautiful." I stand up and walk over.
"Yeah, but not as beautiful as you." Y/n smiled.
"Awww thank you baby." I pull them in for a kiss.
"You're welcome." They say kissing me back. "Now come on, where are we gonna hang it?"
"Hmmm..." I look around the room. "Right there." I point to a spot next to our bed.
"Yes! That's perfect."
Out of Flashback
I sit on my bed, blinking back tears. You should've gone with them, you worthless piece of shit. I take a shaky breath, closing my eyes as tears roll down my cheeks. But all I see is them. I need them, I can't live without Y/n.
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The voices in my head
FanfictionAfter Y/n is killed during a mission, Wanda is left to cope with the loss of her love. Y/n's best friend, Natasha, made a promise to them, keep Wanda safe.