(EDITED)You were on the couch with Vision reading a book. And your dad was just staring at a doll.
"I think we have an understanding." Vision spoke to the doll.
"Dad, that's a doll. It doesn't understand or hear anything." you said.
"Start the clock." Vision announced to Wanda as she started the clock in the kitchen.
Vision then quickly started to put a diaper on the doll.
"Time." He asked Wanda.
"Your personal best."
"Yes!" Vision exclaimed.
"We are nothing if not prepared." Vision said.
"Oh!." Wanda gasped.
"Mom?"
"Darling?" Both you and Vision said at the same time.
"Ooh!"
"Do any of your books talk about this? It's not painful, but it's strange. " Wanda asked Vision.
"A tightening sensation?" He asked.
"Yep, that's it."
"Yes, where was it, where was it?" Vision grabbed his book from beside him and looked quietly.
You began to get a bit worried.
"Braxton Hicks contractions, also known as false labor. Usually starts in the third trimester." Vision read.
You sigh in relief.
"Honey." She moved her hand to make him continue.
"Sorry. Yes. Yes. Ooh! Excellent!" Vision said.
You started to continue reading your own book as Wanda and Vision were doing their own thing.
A groan pain was heard in the kitchen along with the sink just turned on.
"Mom?" You yelled from the couch, you were about to get up but Vision told you to stay where you were.
Things began to happen in the kitchen, the lights turned off and on. The cabinet door opened and closed. Things were turning out.
"Let's abandon the kitchen!" Vision screamed.
They went to the living room and grabbed you, putting you in the middle of them as their hands were out right for something to happen.
The lights were now flashing in the living room too.
"It stopped." You said.
"Yes." One of them said.
"I'll go check on the neighbors." Vision said.
"Yes." Wanda agreed.
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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.