Born together, die apart book 3 (young justice)

Another Freak

| Gotham City; October 15, 7:31 EDT

Wanda groaned as she woke up that morning, turning off her alarm. She pulled the sheets over her head trying to block out the sun spewing out from the open curtains. "Tell me your still not sleeping," Dick said, his voice growing louder as he came closer to her side of the bed. The brunette didn't respond, still trying to get more sleep. Usually she'd be up by at least 6:45 to get ready for her morning yoga, liking how it was cooler around that time of the day. It was odd for him to find her in their bed at 7:30. "Wanda? You okay?" He sat on her side, gently pulling back the sheet.

"I feel weird," she stated, slowly sitting up.

"Weird how?" Her hand went to her head, feeling slightly light headed. "Are you-"

"No."

A small smirk spread on his face. "You didn't even hear what i was gonna say." She countered with a knowing grin.

"I don't have to hear it to know." A wave of nausea hit her, making her confused. "Ugh i hate this." Wanda rarely got sick, so it was a possibility that this could be one of those rare times. "Something just feels...off."

"Maybe your discovering a new power."

This made her fall back onto her pillow. "If so then this power sucks." He chuckled lightly. "I think i'm just gonna rest here for a bit." Her eyes grew heavily, feeling as he placed a kiss on her head before leaving the room. But as soon as he did, her stomach turned. She curled up into a ball on her side in an attempt to ease the feeling but if anything it only made it worse. The brunette soon drifted off into sleep...or what she thought to be sleep. When she opened her eyes again she was in some sort of lab. There seemed to have been an accident, three scientists and two guards around some sort of pod. The first thing that came to mind was they were meta traffickers but recognized one of the scientists to be Silas Stone. Wanda went up to the people, surprised to find out that they couldn't see her. The pod began to glow, the sound of someone groaning being evident. In turn it made her light headed, soon coming out of the dream.

She sat upright breathing heavily. It was weird. The whole thing felt so...real. Her head turned to look at the clock to read that it was 9:22. Only two hours of sleep which didn't seem to have taken away the feeling. That's when her phone rang, making her head pound. The brunette answered it. "Hey, i was just calling to see how you were."

"The same if anything."

"Still feeling weird?" Dick asked, worry slightly laced in his question.

"Yeah, i just don't know—or-or understand what it is. It's never happened before." She then took what she saw into consideration. That dream could have something to do with this. "Where are you?"

"Heading over to M'ganns'. A certain prince was trying to get into the computer to see if it had anything on his sister. Luckily, i got the alert in time."

A grin pulled at her lips. "You got the alert because you hacked into the Justice League computer." He laughed lightly.

"What can i say? A beautiful talent shouldn't go to waste. Anyways, i'll talk to you later. Bye." His phone then ended the call, leaving her to figure out whatever was going on.

The brunette then decided to get out of bed, using it as support as she made her way to the kitchen. Her breathing was rigid, taking a break to sit down on the couch. With her telekinesis, she got herself a glass of water in hopes to sooth her headache. She drank it all, curling back into that same ball as before as the feeling came back. Nothing like this had ever happened to before. This whole thing was completely new and she hated it. Just when she thought it was settling down, it came back harder causing her to groan. So, she got up with her glass, swaying her way to the kitchen. Wanda put her hand to the fridge to steady herself, waiting until the dizziness subsided to keep going. 'Are you alright, Wanda? Or is this a bad time?' Oracle's message appeared in front of her. "Fine. And yeah, it's a bad...time." As her words trailed off, her eyes turned white her standing up straight. The glass fell from her hand and onto the floor, shattering on impact. A portal opened in front of her, the brunette going through it.