x-ray. [wanda maximoff x oc] ✓

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Rhea woke up to the sound of loud music and chatter from downstairs. She took a deep breath and pried her tired eyes open; then looked at the clock beside her bed. 8:45. She was late to the party. She groaned and pushed the small blanket off her, she looked down at her bed and tilted her head slightly. Rhea didn't remember ever putting a blanket on, for a matter of fact she couldn't even remember falling asleep. She ignored that though, she stepped off the bed and walked towards the lights. Rhea turned on the main light and walked over to her closet. 

Rhea went searching for a dress to wear to the party downstairs, everything looked boring or too used to even consider wearing down. She rolled her lazy eyes and looked over her shoulder to her bed, contemplating just going back to sleep, when something caught her eye. 

Rhea walked over to the couch by the window. Her bedroom layout was simple, a large door on the right wall next to a shoe rack and a bookshelf filled with old books and trinkets, her bed was on the back wall with a framed picture of the city, on the opposite wall was a tv and the closet door on the far left, the right wall only consisted of a large window taking up most of the space and a white couch underneath it. 

On the couch, Rhea saw a dark blue cocktail dress with a blue sticky note on it. 
"For the party. ;)" 

Rhea smiled at the dress; she knew it was from Natasha. Nobody else would come into room without asking and leave a dress like that in the room. She picked up the hanger and examined the expensive looking dress. She ran to the mirror and held it up to her body, smiling, she quickly changed and watched her reflection shine in the new attire. She threw on some black strappy heels, put her slightly wavy hair into a ponytail and strutted out to the party, making a fashionable entrance. 

Rhea walked into the main living room and was met with loads of people and chill music sounding behind their voices. Her eyes scanned the room looking for her friends. She spotted Steve and Sam talking by the pool table, she put on a smile and made her way over, not ignore the subtle stares from people standing around drinking. 

Sam and Steve looked up to see the approaching girl, her ponytail bouncing with each step and her heels clicking over the music and her smile riding along on her face. The boys smile back, "Looking good x-ray." Sam says over the loud people around them, making Rhea laugh and spin around. "Thanks Wilson, Nat hooked me up good tonight. Speaking of miss black widow, do you guys know where she is?" She asked, taking a step closer. Before either of the two could answer, Rhea spoke again. "Is that beer?" She questioned and looked at Steve's cup. He followed her eyes to his hand and looked back up with a disapproving glare. "Nice try Rhea." Steve laughed at the young girl's eye roll. "I'm an alien remember? No way a bottle of beer can harm me." Rhea looked around again, she spotted the person she's been looking for and interrupted Steve again. "Nat's at the bar! Gotta go!" She sped off towards Natasha and left Sam and Steve in the dust, laughing at the young girl run. "Don't do anything I wouldn't do x-ray!" Sam shouted at her back. Rhea laughed and looked over her shoulder. "Yeah. Like that says something." 

"Hey Nat." Rhea greets the red head out of breath. Natasha smiles at Rhea while she sits down in a hurry. "What did you do? Run a mile?" She asked while laughing and setting her elbows on the bar. "Or did you try and ask Steve for beer and her turned you down, so you ran over to me?" She raised an eyebrow and hummed, eyeing the younger girl across from her. Rhea's eyes widened and she awkwardly laughed. 

"You saw that...ugh." She groaned. "Can I at least give you my reasons on why you should make me a drink?" Rhea smiled at Natasha, the older woman smiling in response as well. "Go ahead. Shoot."

Rhea clapped her hands together and leaned further into the bar. "Well, I am literally not of this world. I am an alien with heightened senses and obviously my immune system is incredible, so, no alcohol could actually influence me. Let me drink just for fun. Cmon trust me." Rhea finished pleading with Natasha with puppy dog eyes.