Wrong number Avengers

weakness

y/n pov

nat pushes herself off the door frame and over to us. 'yeah' i say rubbing wandas arms

'she'll be okay y/n' nat assures 'we do leave in an hour and its a hour and a half ride so you guys can come in the back of my car so it wont be loud' she offers. i nod smiling

'thanks mom, we will be there' i smile and she leaves again. wanda begins to shift and open her eyes, i see the pain in her eyes as they were puffy and red she rests her chin on my stomach and looks deep into my eyes. 'oh buba' i tuck a strand of hair behind her ear and tilt my head, she pouts, 'how you feeling' wanda shakes her head.

wanda y/n

im fine

i can tell your not bubs, let me help you

it takes a minute for wanda to respond

can we go and get some water?

of course

i sit up and pick wanda up holding her thighs as she wraps her arms around my back digging her head into my chest. i gently kiss her head as the elevator goes up. i hum a song moving from foot to foot. when the doors open everyone was talking i feel wanda quickly retract her hands from my back and cover her ears.

'everyone shut it' i say looking at them all. they all instantly shut their mouths looking in my direction pietro speeds over

'what happened' he asks putting a hand on wandas back

'idk but i think shes sick' i tell him sitting wanda on the bench. she looks at me for a second and i smile moving to grab more water. pietro goes over and they have a conversation in sokovian one of the languages im not fluent of course wanda loves teaching me it and i teach her russian.

i remember what it was like to have a sibling.

of course not blood related but it might as well as been. ive suppressed  the memory so much i forget details from time to time but now i know

this new girl had came into the red room and we bonded quite quickly the red room didn't notice at first but when we started playing around a bit more during lessons they noticed

they held the termly culling meaning 2 randomly selected girls would fight to the death

this month just so happened to be not in our favour

when my sisters name was called my blood went cold slightly younger than me i felt protection over her but when my name was called after hers i swear i stopped breathing.

slowly i remember getting up and meeting her in the circle. she had a look of fear i was better everyone knew that but i couldn't do it i let her hit me over and over until i felt a tingling in my mind

i reach my hand to my belt and grab my gun putting it in the middle of her forehead kicking her off me i roll us over and hold a hand against her neck the gun on her chest

do it i hear in my head

without hesitation i pull the trigger and feel the redrooms presence leave my mind regaining control of the situation i realise what ive done and instantly regret it i hold my hands against the wound trying to stop the bleeding but i knew it was useless. i watched as the life left her eyes and her chest stopped moving.

her heart stopped moving.

3rd person pov

the team quietened and sat on the floor as they ate takeout, clint brings over y/n and wandas sitting it on the bench beside them. y/n smiles at him and wanda looks like she was about to fall asleep. a couple seconds later the maximoff twins were done talking y/n walks back over with a bottle of water. opening it she hands it to wanda, who takes a deep and shaky breath covering her hands with y/ns hoodie she grabs the bottle between her apalms and takes a sip. scrunching her face up she sighs putting the water bottle next to her.

' come with me' y/n smirks grabbing the food and water and motioned wanda to follow, confused and wobbly she holds tightly onto y/ns arm.

y/n wanders the halls before getting to a small room opening the door y/n walks in it was a small room with a single wide window originally it would have been a office of some sort but with no furniture it was hard to tell y/n opens the blind and smiles as wanda's face lights up. it was snowing/raining and darker because of it streetlights we're on despite it being the afternoon.

' come let's eat' y/n walks over to the corner of the room putting the food down as wanda follows sinking and leaning against the wall.

wanda looks out to the skyline with an unreadable expression clearly thinking about everything. opening the lid of the food y/n grabs a fork full and holds one hand under it while extending it to wanda she turns her head and looks cautiously at the food

' not a lot but some?' y/n questions, wanda lifts her head to meet y/ns gaze and nods letting y/n feed her slowly.

after the witch stopped eating y/n smiled at her and ate the rest

't-thank y-you y/n' wanda rasps y/n tilts her head 'for taking c-care of me when i-i didn't ask or tell you any d-details' wanda confirmed

'it's okay wands that's what i'm here for, you'd do the same for me' she smiles

'it's j-just being sick was such a weakness in hydra- s-some habits stay with you' wanda looked blankly back at the window

'i get it i was-am the same' y/n places a hand on wanda's knee and the witch interlocks their fingers holding y/ns hand in her lap. she begins playing with the rings on her fingers. wanda lays her  head on y/ns shoulder as the witch begins to drift off into sleep.

a soft knock at the door doesn't wake wanda thankfully so y/n uses her powers to open it. there she sees steve holding a backpack.

'time to go kids, i believe ur going with nat' he looks at the room and slings the bag in his shoulder walking over and packing up the rubbish while y/n works or picking wanda up without waking the witch.

(in spongebob voice thing) 30 minutes later

everyone was on their way to the compound along the main road nat was softly playing music ranging artists from montell fish to girl in red to the occasional cavetown song.

wanda was sleeping peacefully in the back with her head on y/ns lap

a/n
did not plan on 1 writing y/n with a sister figure and 2 making her kill her but o well

THE MoM TRAILER OML