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"Has anyone told u that u have PTSD"
I looked at my dad for like a minute and then just laughed at his question
"I'm serious. I mean, that's not what happened in school, but u do have PTSD. I never told u cuz, u might deny or freak out about it." He said.
"So why didn't anyone else tell me?" I ask and he shrugged.
"No. I don't. But I think yesterday was a one time thing. I'm just sick, like a fever or something." I said and sat down on a chair.
"I don't think it's that." He said. "Don't u have PTSD?" I asked and he stayed silent.
"Srry I asked. But...I just wanna know what happened yesterday." "Should I tell u now or wait another year?" He asked and I rolled my eyes.
"Now!" I said. "Ok so-" "Hold on" I said hearing my phone ring.
The caller name said "Witch"
{Bold- Wanda, Normal-Isabelle}
I answered and said, "Hey Wanda"
"Isabelle! Come home now."
"Yea I'm kinda with someone"
"I don't care. We haven't had some sister moments in like forever. Can we just talk? We live in the same house and don't even talk"
"No"
"Yes. Now before I take your phone and books away"
"Fine! Don't take my books or phone away"
"Great. See u soon"
"Bye"
Then I hung up and sighed. "Tony I have to go. I'll stop by tm and u tell me what's wrong with me." I said and he nodded.
"Bye" He said and I walked out waving.
I went back home and walked in and ran to my room hoping to avoid my sister. But she was sitting on my bed.
"Hello" She said. "Hi Wanda. Can u exit my room?" I asked but she just sat there looking at me.
So, I decided to ask the question. "Why did u not tell me I have PTSD?" I asked.
"I didn't feel like it was my place to do it." "Your my sister" I replied.
"Can we not discuss that and just discuss our relationship?" She said and I crossed my arms.
"I'm sorry I'm leaving u. But I'm starting a new life and so are u. At school" "Well, I can't really do that when everyone at school knows who I am" I said.
"What did u do?" "U heard of what happened in Washington. I helped a bit" I said and she just responded with a facepalm.
"Isabelle. This was supposed to be a change." "Yea. But something is seriously wrong with me. Cuz yesterday at school I totally freaked out." I said and her brows furrowed.
"What happened? See! U don't tell me things anymore" She said and I sat on the bed.
"They mentioned Sokovia and stuff. And Pietro and just... I freaked out. I was trembling, I couldn't breath, my heart was racing, and memories were going through my head" I said and she hugged me.
"These girls said it was my fault. And they're right" I said starting to cry. "I could have probably saved Pietro. By pushing him out, or using my other abilities to move the quinjet Ultron was in."
I couldn't keep my tears in. "It's not your fault Isabelle" Wanda replied with her arms still wrapped around me and I finally wrapped my arms around her.
"We lost our parents. Then we lost our chance for a normal life. And then... we lose Pietro. And now, I'm losing u and my two best friends." I said crying into her shoulder.
"We can still talk on the phone. Definitely. I'll even let u talk to Vision, Ik how u like hearing him talk smart." She said and I chuckled lightly.
We stayed hugging until my phone rang. I pulled away and answered it.
"Hey Peter" I said and my sister smirked.
"Hey, you going to the homecoming dance, tonight?"
"No. There's no point."
"Just come. Michelle is going and so am I"
"Still not going"
"Plz go, for me. I might need help talking to Liz"
That's when the pain hit me. I don't know why. He was going to homecoming with Liz. I had been smiling the whole time until he mentioned Liz.
"What do u mean?" I asked him pretending I didn't know what he was talking about.
"I'm going to homecoming with Liz, and I get nervous. So, I need you next to me to help me talk to her"
I was frowning and Wanda had stopped smirking and her brows her furrowed.
"Oh. You're going to homecoming with Liz!" I said trying to sound happy, I think I succeeded. But if he would have seen me right now, he would have known I wasn't happy.
"Yea! But I wanna know if you're going"
I was silent for a moment, then answered.
"Sure. I'll go. Bye" I said and hung up the phone. I have no idea why I didn't want him to go with Liz to homecoming.
Why did it hurt? "What happened?" Wanda asked.
"Homecoming. I'm going." I said and she smiled a bit.
"Why do u look sad?" She asked and I shrugged.
"I don't know. Peter is going with Liz. And I know he likes her. I should be happy for him" I said.
"And you're not?" She asked and I just sighed. "I don't feel happy. I don't know why! It hurts me inside. Wanda, tell me what that feeling is" I said and she smiled. Why was she smiling?
"My little sister has a crush!" She said and now it was my turn to furrow my brows.
"On Peter? No. I didn't like him when I offered the date, and I don't like him now" I said but she continued to smile.
"You're jealous. U like him. Oh my gosh. I ship it" She said and I rolled my eyes.
"I don't like him. At all. But can u help me pick out a dress." "That will make him look at u instead of Liz? Of course" She said and stood up and ran to my closet.
"No that's not- ugh! Never mind." I sighed and walked over the closet. Wanda, my insane sister. She's to excited about this and I hate that. But, I love her.
