Marvel Oneshots

The Third Maximoff

Wanda's POV

(Five years earlier)

"Father, How was your day?" Mira, my little sister by two years, asked.

"Great! We had a video call with Mr. Banner, he is a very smart man, and he helped us get past this one tricky problem and boom! We have a cure for a strain of the flu!" Father said. He was a special doctor.

All of a sudden, we hear a crash and the floor caves underneath where our parents were sitting.

"Wanda! Mira!" Pietro yelled and pulled us under the bed. We stayed there for two days until we were saved. All we saw was the side of the missile with the name STARK on the side.

(Present time of Age of Ultron)

"Mira." I whispered through the pain. We all signed up for an experiment that gave us powers and it hurt. She's younger than me and I just want to protect her.

*time skip*

I was sitting in my cell and making some blocks float. I heard P in the other room running around. I heard tapping on my other wall.

"Wanda?" Mira tapped in Morse code.

"Yes." I tapped.

"Connect our minds." Mira tapped. I did as she said. Apparently I have telekinesis.

"Hey M, what is your power?" I asked.

"I can sense other peoples powers and teleport." Mira said.

"Cool, I can read minds, control them, and move objects." I said.

"When will we see each other? Getting these powers made strands of my hair purple and I want you to see it." Mira said and I laughed.

"My hair is more red." I said.

"Is that possible?" Mira asked and we both laughed.

"I miss you." I said.

"Same." Mira said and I started to cry. The longest we've been apart is about five hours. I haven't seen her in three days.

"Maximoff's, exit through the door." A voice said and we did as we were told. The doors combined into one room and I hugged my siblings.

Mira's POV

We were all together. Finally. P's hair had some white in it and D's was actually more red.

"Alright, time to train." The same voice from before said. I saw person running at us that looked like Tony Stark with a knife and gun . I ran up to them and restrained the hand with the gun while D stopped the hand with the knife. When her powers faltered I teleported to behind the person and knocked the knife out of their hand.

"P! Get the knife!" I shouted and P grabbed the knife and stabbed the person.

"Well done." The voice said and we trained a little longer.

*time skip to the end*

"The city is flying, we're fighting an army of robots, and I've got a bow and arrow. None of this makes sense." Clint was right. None of this makes sense. I don't have a brother anymore. My sister doesn't have her twin. I learn I have other powers that apparently got transfered to me when P was murdered because I was the closest sibling to him at the time (just around the corner and I was the first to find his bloody body) and his funeral is today.

"Come on Mira." Wanda said. We never called each other by our nicknames anymore, that died along with P.

"Coming." I said. I wore a black dress that went just past my knees. Steve has been really nice to us. He took my hand as we walked to P's grave. I looked at the casket below and dropped a rose on top of it.

"I miss you." I whispered and stepped back.

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That night I packed up my duffle bag with clothes and necessities. I dressed in all black and was prepared to teleport far away.

"Mira, what are you doing?" Wanda asked from my doorway.

"I'm going away. I can't be here. I can't be an Avenger. I can't stand having P not here. Bye." I said, picked up my bag and teleported away.

Wanda's POV

I ran towards where Mira was hoping that I could grab her even though I knew it was hopeless. I slumped down on the ground and cried.

"Are you okay?" Nat asked from the doorway.

"Mira ran away." I whispered. Nat sat down next to me and hugged me.