At 8 AM:
*Wanda wakes up and sees that you're laying with your head on her chest*
*You wake up to*
Wanda: hi!
*You hug Wanda because your still tired*
Wanda: good morning!
Y/n: hi!
Wanda: are you hungry?
Y/n: a little.
Wanda: should we go downstairs to get breakfast?
Y/n: okay.
*You and Wanda stand up and go downstairs*
*You take Wanda's hand and walk next to her*
*Pietro walks behind you*
Pietro: Y/n!
*You scare and turn around*
Y/n: not funny!
*You slap Pietro*
Pietro: I deserved that.
Wanda: you're letting a three year old slap you? I'm not even allowed to do that.
Pietro: because you're not three.
At 15 PM:
*You go to Pietro*
Y/n: Pietro? I wanna go home. I wanna go to mommy and daddy.
*Pietro looks at Wanda*
*He picks you up sighs*
Pietro: I need to tell you something. Sometimes people can't go home after something happened. Sometimes mommy's and daddy's need to say goodbye to their kids to protect them.
Y/n: what do you mean?
Pietro: mommy and daddy aren't here anymore. I went home to check if they were okay but they're gone. I'm sorry.
Y/n: but they were just home!...
Pietro: now not anymore. They're in the sky. Where there's rest and peace.
Y/n: can we go see them?...
Pietro: we can't. That's the thing. If people say goodbye and go to the sky we can't see them anymore. We can't go to them and they can't come to us.
Y/n: but I wanna see them...
Pietro: I know but we just can't.
Y/n: are they now in the sky?...
Pietro: yes. They're in the sky where they can rest.
Y/n: so they're not home?
Pietro: no.
Y/n: can we go check? Please?
Pietro: it's not good for you to see it there. I'm sorry.
*You start to cry*
Y/n: I wanna go home... I want mommy and daddy... I wanna go home...
Pietro: I know but I can't bring them back. Even though I really want that.
Y/n: I want mommy and daddy...
*You cry harder and harder*
Pietro: I know.
*He kisses your head*
*You're crying to hard so you start gasping for air*
Wanda: think about your breathing sweetheart.
Y/n: I want mommy...
Pietro: I know that you want her. But think about your breathing first.
Y/n: I wanna go home...
*Your hands start to shake*
*Wanda gives Pietro a sign that you're getting a panic attack*
*Pietro sits on the ground and you to*
Pietro: I want you to count how many toes you have. Can you do that for me?
*You try to count your toes*
Y/n: 10...
Pietro: that's right! How many fingers do you have?
*You count your fingers*
Y/n: 10...
Pietro: that's right again! How many eyes do you have?
Y/n: 2...
Pietro: you're smarter than I thought! How many hairs do you have?
Y/n: I can't count that... it are to much...
Pietro: that's true. Uhm... how many toes do I have?
Y/n: 10...
Pietro: correct! How many fingers do I have?
Y/n: 10...
Pietro: that's correct again! God! You're getting smart! Uhm... what color is Wanda's powers?
Y/n: red...
Pietro: and you got it right again! You're so smart! God!
*You and Pietro don't realise that everyone is looking at you two*
*You stop crying and keep counting things with Pietro*
Nat: who learned her to count?
Wanda: Pietro did. When Y/n gets a panic attack he helps her to get calm again with counting things like fingers and stuff like that.
Carol: that's cute!
