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Vision soon came out of the kitchen and gave Wanda some time to cook something. But I'm pretty sure that she wasn't cooking anything before then.
Mrs. Harts wasn't paying attention to anything her husband was saying to Vision. But to me, it had made me less bored then I was.
I honestly don't think Vision understood what he was talking about. Because I sure knew that I didn't.
"Your roughly dense, Vision." He said.
"Oh my." You heard someone in the kitchen.
Both you and Vision got up.
"Do you think Wanda needs help in the kitchen?" Mrs. Harts asked.
"No, that's so kind of you Mrs. Harts." Vision told her.
"I'm sure my mother is fine in there, right mom? Your ok." You yelled.
"Yes, I'm fine." She yelled back.
"See, she's perfectly fine." You smiled at Mrs. Harts.
We all sat down again and chatted a bit, but we soon heard pot and pans moving around. Mrs. Harts quickly got up and I quickly followed her.
"You men stay put."
"Wait.." You spoked.
"I sense a domestic emergency. So." She walked closer to the closed kitchen window.
"Mrs. Harts please don't." Vision pleased with her as he stood up.
She started to opened the kitchen window and you soon heard Vision started to sing.
"Yeah, take out the papers and the trash or you won't get no spending cash. If you don't scrub the kitchen floor." Vision sang as everyone looked at him. Even your mother was looking at him with confusion written on her face.
Mrs. Harts was enjoying his random singing, which got you the opportunity to close the window doors.
You quickly let out a sigh that you didn't know you were holding.
"Well, let's have a sing a long, shall we?" Vision as he grabbed a small guitar.
"Old MacDonald had a farm." You and Vision sang together, well he made you sing with him.
"Ee-l-Ee-l-O" Mrs. Harts sang back.
"And on that farm ha had a..." Everyone was now looking at Mr. Harts.
"Pig." Vision said after Mr. Harts didn't say anything.
"Ee-l-Ee-l-O." Everyone sang.
"With a oink and a oink oink. Here an oink, there an oink. Everywhere an oink, oink." we still sang.
"Diane!" Wanda yelled from the kitchen.
"Yes?" Vision replied.
What you questioned yourself.
"I think my wife is summoning me."
"She called you Diane?" Mr. Harts questioned.
"Yes, that's her pet name for me. I'm coming, Fred."
"Excuse me." Vision went into the kitchen leaving me alone with Mr and Mrs Harts.
After your dad left it had become awkward now. Mrs. Harts started to walk to the kitchen window.
"Uh... they like to talk in private." You try to stop her.
But she opened the window to the kitchen.
"Hoo hoo." She said as she opened them.
Wanda and Vision noticed Mrs. Harts opened the window. You had mouth a sorry to both of them.
"Hoo hoo back to you!" She then closed the door.
"See they like their privacy." You smiled as you closed the doors.
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WandaVision
Fanfiction[completed] ⤷ Vision and Wanda, along with Wanda's only daughter who live a normal life as a family, but everything seems to be glitches to Y/n Maximoff.