imagines shit (Sebastian's version)

B.B || fuck my life

The title doesn't make sense but I wrote it anyway. Basically Bucky asked Wanda to put a spell on him so he could get drunk because he was jealous of Tony.., and because Wanda is new to the spells and stuff she kinda messed up and turned into a baby (3 years old) for 24 hours...

DONT BLAME ME BLAME WANDA

Word count: 2791

Bucky's pov:

I'm walking to Wanda's room because I need to get drunk today. Tony is throwing his weekly birthday non birthday parties daily and I just want to get drunk again.

I forgot how it works and feels. I don't remember it bad as everyone does. I want to feel and be drunk.

So I'm making Wanda to give me a potion or whatever witchy stuff she has so I could get drunk tonight.

Thing is, she doesn't really like me. I once punched vision and it make kind of a hole in his head that took months to fix, and she hated me since then.

I open her door because she always knows when we're coming to her room. "What do you need, Barnes?" She asks.

"I need something to make me get drunk tonight. To kinda stop that part of the serum" she smiled "that's something I never did before, but I can try that for you. I've been feeling productive lately" she goes to her spells book.

She says a few things in sokovian and she adds some shit to a bottle. The lights start flickering and I feel my hairs jumping up a bit.

In one final motion with her hand the lights turn normal and my hair goes down. "That was crazy" I say practically terrified.

"I know" she mutters. Um what was that? "You know? Aren't you supposed to know how to do magic??" I'm a little bit freaked out.

"I know how to do magic!" She's getting defensive. "Drunk it 10 minutes before the party! It's good. It's ready. Now get out you wanna be Harry styles" she opens the door with her hand.

I take the potion and I leave but just a second before I'm fully out I say "just know that I prefer Taylor swift"

~10 minutes before the party~

Okay I've taken it. I don't feel strange. I feel normal.

I'm already dressed up. "Hey- oh baby you haven't heard?" Y/n comes in and looks at me.
"Heard what?" She's not dressed up. Why? Tony asked to and last time I did not end well.

"Morgan is asking for Tony so he canceled the party. It'll end tomorrow instead of today. Instead of a week- birthday non birthday parties it's a seven day birthday- non birthday parties"

Fuck. No. Really? Wait. Am I going to be okay without drinking because of the potion? I gotta go to Wanda.

I stand up and I feel dizzy. "Woah, are you okay James?" Y/n holds my right arm. "I-"

I feel my eye kids falling shut and me to the ground"

Y/n's pov:

Where's James? He just fell to the fucking ground. And not all there's left is his clothes "Mmm"

What the fuck??? "James?" I whisper. "Are you in the walls"

"Mmm" I look down and see a fucking toddler. EW. Kids gross me out. Good thing the red room took care of that part.

"James?" I bent down carefully to now scare him. "Yes. Can I sweep" what does he want to sweep? Why does a 3 year old want to swee- oh sleep. Sleep. He wants to sleep.

"James no, stay awake I have questions. Why are you a baby?" He clings to me and sits on my lap. "Because my bithday is in twee months" god I hate this adorable baby voice.