Chapter 15

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Wanda's pov

It's been a week since Levana started hearing and talking. I want to say things are going great and that she's doing fine but.....she isn't, not really.

She's acting very different and always zoning out. Sometimes we find her just standing in one spot staring at something, it could be anything. It's like she goes in a trance. The strangest thing is it's always things of the same colors. It's weird because she still can't see colors. We've narrowed it down to six colors but we have no idea what it means.

On another note she has adapted well to hearing and talking. Sometimes she forgets she can talk now and uses sign language. She always gets embarrassed afterwards though and it's adorable. She also has been having a lot of sensory overloads because she not only can hear now but she has enhanced hearing as well.

We're so happy because she's finally letting her features out in the penthouse. It's adorable when she's happy her tail kinda wags. Also I have to admit that her fangs make her look hot. They aren't big but definitely noticable, especially when she smiles.

Levana pov

I've been having dreams lately of a place that seems so familiar yet I can't remember why. I don't know anything about colors yet, how do I know that it's a golden palace? How do I know that the dress I see in the mirror is a blood red color? What about the golden tiara with different colored stones on my head? I'm starting to think these dreams are things in my memories. Of course I don't remember but maybe it's still in my mind.

Since I had the power surge (as Bruce and Tony call it) I've been feeling weird. Like all of a sudden I can sense..... magic? I think I'm not sure but it's strong and extremely powerful. I don't sense it in the same way I sense Loki's or Wanda's magic it's different. It's.....deeper....and somewhat familiar. It's calling me.

I can also talk and hear now! Apparently I had devices in my ears and vocal cords that prevented me from talking and hearing. Tony said that the power surge I had made them malfunction and stop working. I'm surprised that happened because even if I never had a power surge like that I can still conduct a lot of energy. It's strange that this hasn't happened before, but I also don't have my memories so I have no way of knowing that it hasn't happened before.

I find it odd to hear my own voice after not hearing it for, what 20 years? Something like that. I apparently have a similar accent to the Asgardian gods. But I could also just be British or Australian....or something. I'm starting to think I didn't get my powers in Hydra and it is.....eheh terrifying me. Maybe I've always been like this? Have I?

.~.~.~Time skip~.~.~.

"Hey guys what's for dinner?" I asked as I walked into the kitchen. Nat and Steve were in there pulling pots and pans out and other cooking supplies.

"Tacos!" Steve exclaimed holding up tortillas. I giggled softly at his childness.

"Oooh yummy!" I said grabbing a handful of blueberries from the bowl on the counter. Tony had a tendency of serving himself blueberries and then leaving the bowl in random places because he got distracted.

"Hey Natty have you seen my blueberries!?" Tony yelled from the living room to which Nat rolled her eyes while I laughed.

"There over here tin head!" She yelled before going back to cooking the taco meat.

"Where?" He asked peeking into the kitchen. I just pointed to the bowl next to where I was sitting on the counter.

"Oh. Thanks!" He said grabbing the bowl and tickling my side before running back out of the kitchen.

"He's gonna pay for that." I said darkly while cracking my knuckles and jumping off the counter.

"Go get him tiger! I mean dragon." Steve said pushing me towards the living room. Let's just say I'm to clumsy to cook and often end up burning stuff. So yeah they don't like me in the kitchen when they're cooking. I careful and quietly snuck up to where Tony was sitting on the couch watching TV with the two god brothers.

"Gotcha!" I yelled as I jumped on the back of the couch and jabbed his sides with my fingers putting just a little bit of electricity for more effect.

"Ahhhhh!" He screamed like a little girl while jumping up from the couch. Before looking up to glare at me while he put his blueberry bowl down. Oh no.

"Ahhhhhh!" I screamed as I jumped down from the back of the couch and ran towards the rooms, Tony chasing me.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I screamed as I kept running. I didn't use my enhanced running because that wouldn't be fair and I'm a nice person.

"No your not!" He yelled back as we turned a corner, me almost wiping out.

"Your right I'm not!" I said before blasting off with my fast running while laughing evily.

"Hey that's cheating!" I heard him yell from down the hall. I giggled into my hand as he ran past the room I ran into.

"What did you do to him princesa?" Wanda asked form behind me. I observed the room as I turned to face her. Her and Pietro were sitting on his bed smiling at me. God their accent drives me crazy.

"I tased him." I said giggling and swinging side to side like a kid.

"Haha let me guess he did it first?" Pietro asked scooting over and patting the bed next to him.

"Yeah he did but I was eating his blueberries without asking." I said sitting on the bed next to him.

"Oh yes never mess with Tony's blueberries unless he offers." Wanda said chucking softly. Wow she's so beautiful.

"Or Bucky's plums." Pietro added on chuckling as well.

"Oh my goddess yes! Never take Buckys plums without asking." I laughed remembering all the times he would get mad at me for eating his plums.

"FOUND YOU!" Tony yelled as he slammed the door open before diving at me and straddling my waist.

"EEEEEK! Ahhhahahahaha! S-stop! Hehehe!" I squealed as he tickled me.

"That's what you get! Don't mess with my blueberries!" He threatened laughing as he kept tickling me.

"Ok ok! Y-you win! I'l-l leave y-your bluuuueberrrrrrries alone!!!" I surrender and gave in. I wouldn't mess with the blueberries again.

A/N- Thank you for reading! Never mess wit the blueberries!<⁠(⁠ ̄⁠︶⁠ ̄⁠)⁠>

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