Red Humanity - [Wanda x F Reader]

Blood Bath

Once Darcy had managed to unlock the door, the other three barged through, the Dark Lord taking lead as he kicked it open, revealing a glossy white room with lab equipment covering every inch. Test tubes with blue and green liquids, large apparatus which still bubbled and boiled.

Darcy and Y/N didn't care to join the others in the room, Darcy had returned to Y/Ns side and they continued filling the duffel bag, before Y/N heard a robotic noise, in moments her eyes had darted up to a red blinking light of the security camera. She stared for a few moments, the security camera staring back. Darcy was clueless, still searching for things they could steal. The security camera zoomed in on Y/N's face, and began moving left to right. Is it shaking its head at me? Y/N thought, surely not. Is it telling me to leave? Before she could process this anymore, It shut off, falling down and the red light turning off. Y/N turned to look back at the others.

"We are being watched!" She shouted, her lungs burning with the loudness of her voice. The others shot round to look at her in surprise. Darcy's eyes widened in fear and she looked to the others for how to feel.

"Find them." One of the other females demanded, they didn't assume it was the Avengers, they hadn't been seen for years. It must be an individual or even worse, another group. They all drew their guns, Y/N held a Carbon Assault Rifle with a standard stock, Darcy a P90 which she didn't really know how to use. The others had various other guns, a shotgun for the Dark Lord which his body made look small. They began walking in unison towards the hallway with an enormous staircase made out of glass. They checked every corner, the tension building. They made their way through Stark Tower before making it to the 3rd floor, where they heard small voices arguing in the distance.

"Sshhh" The Dark Lord exclaimed, even though everyone was so on edge that to even breathe felt loud. Once they had gotten closer to the arguing, the scene erupted. Bullets flew around them and they all dispersed to find cover. The Partition at one end of the corridor and the other group at the other end, with pre-made structures to take cover behind. Y/N's group were trespassing on another groups claim. Y/N had thrown herself and Darcy into another room, falling through the door and almost falling down the stair well they had just torn into. They both panted, looking down at their almost death.

"Are you okay?" Y/N asked, patting herself down for any wounds which her adrenaline wouldn't let her feel. Darcy nodded, unable to speak through her shock. Y/N picked up Darcy's gun, pushing it lightly into her chest.

"Just point and shoot, okay?" Y/N spoke frantically pulling her own gun up as gunshots flew through the corridor behind the door they were behind. Luckily, neither were hurt.

Y/N looked to her right, seeing the fire alarm untouched, she threw the butt of her gun into it. Sirens and water sprinklers turned on, and after a few moments, the gunshots slowly became less. The two guarded the stair well before Y/N decided they had to move out. She slowly walked out, quickly jolting her gun side to side as she cleared the corridor, where the other Partition members laid. The sound of water hitting the floor and blood gurgling in the lungs of the fallen filled the air.

Darcy gagged and held her P90 tighter, shaking frantically as they walked down to the other end of the corridor, where the other group laid lifeless. Most dead but one who begged for mercy. Y/N, without a second thought, bought her boot up from the floor and slammed it onto the head of the man who pleaded with blood filling his mouth, for his life to be spared. Darcy looked in fear at Y/N, how could she do that? She thought, but those thoughts left her mind quick enough for her to say.

"I know where we can go" She began marching down the endless amounts of corridors before reaching a room, like the many others they had passed. "Stop, here" The two stopped, dripping with water.

How did she know her way round? What was this room and how did Darcy know it was here?

Y/N watched Darcy as she opened the door. As soon as she opened the door, a bullet left the chamber of a gun and travelled a path that hit Darcy in the thigh. Y/N immediately turned around, the world in slow motion as she sprayed bullets in the direction of the gun fire, hitting the young girl in the chest, multiple times. She was shot 20 times, double her age and all of Y/Ns magazine. She missed the chance to stop Darcy falling down, she had dropped forward into the room, screaming. Her leg gushed out blood, her face pale.

All Y/N could do was secure them in the room: jamming a chair under the door handle before ripping her damp bandanna off her own arm, which covered a branding mark the Partition had burned into her skin a year before, after she stole. It was a singular line, two more and she would be killed. She wrapped it around Darcy's thigh, which turned purple. She screamed out in pain.

Y/N didn't believe in God, or a higher being, but she prayed her best friend wouldn't die in her lap. 

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