Red Whispers || Wanda Maximoff X Reader

Chapter 12 || Mission

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"Alright Avengers, suit up. We have intel on a Hydra base in New Mexico. SHIELD spotted Rumlow around there just last night. Nat, Tony, Wanda and Clint, be on the jet in 10."

Everyone nods and starts to get ready. When I stand up, Steve looks at me worriedly.

"Y/N you can't come."

"What? Why not?"

Tony quirks his eyebrow up with his arms crossed, "Oh I don't know, maybe because it's too dangerous and having you come would be like serving you up on a silver platter. And not to mention you nearly choked out Witchy last night."

I widen my eyes and look at Steve, knowing it was him that told. He hangs his head shamefully while Tony scoffs, "Of course Rogers told me, you're my sister. And you're not coming. You could get hurt."

"You're the one who told me I'm a part of this team, remember?"

"Y/N, Tony's right. You should stay here where it's safe and get some rest." Wanda speaks cautiously, not wanting to piss me off. It does anyways.

"Okay, no. I don't need to rest, I need to do this. Please. Nat? You're the one who said we're in this together. Last night you guys had my back, now let me have yours. Please."

I stare at Nat, knowing that my words would hit somewhere in her if she meant them at all. When she looks away and sighs, rubbing her forehead, she groans.

"She's right. She's also strong. Y/N can help us."

"What? No it's too dangerous! She could get hurt," Wanda grunts but Clint interjects, "Wanda, she's right. Y/N has every right to want to be a part of this fight. She hates Hydra more than anyone, she can channel that."

Wanda starts arguing with Nat and Clint, their voices battling back and forth until Tony shouts, "Alright! Settle down children."

They quiet down and Tony looks at me, "You really think you're up for this?"

I smirk and cross my arms, "I think you underestimate me old man."

He breaks out into a proud grin and nods, "Alright then. Suit up, let's get to the jet."

Tony walks away with Steve and I look at Wanda, Clint and Nat who look like they're having some sort of staring contest.

"I'll be fine," I say and Wanda looks at me, then sighs, closing her eyes.

When she opens them again she nods, "fine. But listen to me right now." Her eyes go red as she steps closer to Clint and Natasha.

"If anything happens to her? It's on you two."

She huffs as she brushes past me, walking outside. Clint clears his throat and looks at me, "you better not get killed. I don't feel like being blown to smithereens today by your little girlfriend."

I let out a nervous chuckle as he walked away from us.

"She's not my girlfriend!" I shout after but he only flips me off.

Nat grabs my arm before I follow Clint and I turn to her.

Her face is somewhat a mixture of pissed off, concerned, and protective.

"Promise me you're ready to do this."

"I need my closure, Nat. Help me get it."

We stare at each other and this unspoken trust is suddenly formed. She's going to help me get what I want.

She nods and we go to suit up, then head to the jet.

It's dead silent. Wanda won't speak to me, she will barely even look at me. After a while Steve stands up to give us the plan. We all have comms ready and I feel around my new suit that Tony made for me, noticing all the gadgets it has inside of it.