Red Whispers || Wanda Maximoff X Reader

Chapter 43 || Hands Off

Your POV

I join Tony's side in front of Cap.

"Wow. It's so weird how you run into people at the airport, don't you think that's weird?" He looks at me as his helmet comes off and I smirk at Cap, "definitely weird."

"Hear me out, Tony. That doctor, psychiatrist. He's behind all of this."

I frown, trying to think of who he's talking about but T'Challa appears, greeting Steve before I can even process what he is saying.

"Anyway, Ross gave me 36 hours to bring you in. That was 24 hours ago. Can you help a brother out?"

"You're after the wrong guy."

"Your judgment is askew. Your old war buddy killed innocent people yesterday."

"And there are 5 more super soldiers just like him! And Y/N."

I snap my head over to him, "wait, what?"

Steve nods at me, "I can't let the doctor find them first Tony. I can't."

There's more super soldiers? If that's true then what he's saying...is that even possible?

"Steve . . . you know what's about to happen. Do you really wanna punch your way out of this one?" Natasha appears from behind Steve, her eyes gentle, warning, begging Steve to just give up so this doesn't get worse. But he doesn't seem like he's giving in any time soon.

"All right, I've run out of patience. Underoos!"

A web comes out of nowhere, taking Steve's shield and tying his hands together. A guy in a red suit, some spidery looking thing lands behind me on a machine.

"Nice job, kid."

"Thanks! Well, I could've stuck the landing a little better. It's just the new suit... Well, it's nothing, Mr. Stark. It's--it's perfect. Thank you."

That's the voice on the phone from earlier. Peter, was it? He's young, has to be younger than me and Wanda.

I stare at him in amusement as Tony and him banter for a bit before he greets all of us, "Cap-Captain. H-hey everyone."

"Good job," Tony says before focusing back on the situation.

"You've been busy."

"And you've been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint. 'Rescuing' Wanda from a place she doesn't even want to leave, a safe place. I'm trying to keep . . . I'm trying to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart."

I hang my head in guilt at that one. Wanda and Clint didn't rat me out. They didn't say I let them leave.

"You did that when you signed."

"Alright, We're done. You're gonna turn Barnes over, you're gonna come with us. NOW! Because it's us! Or a squad of J-SOC guys . . . with no compunction about being impolite..."

"Come on," Tony now whispers in a begging tone. I notice how worried his face is, he doesn't want to do this just as much as the rest of us. He doesn't want to fight Steve who we all know Tony considers his best friend secretly. They fight and argue but it's obvious Tony cares for the old man. And this argument is ripping both of them apart.

An arrow comes out of nowhere when Steve lifts his arms, breaking his hands free.

I turn to look where it's coming from and spot Wanda next to Clint up on a building.

"Hey guys I think something-" Peter's cut off by a guy growing from the damn shield. What in the ass-fuckery is going on?

He kicks Peter and takes the shield.