Order and Chaos

Chapther Three

It wasn't going to be easy, especially to Wanda. It had been a year since the events, but of course the Westville citizens remembered every little bit of it, and they'd hold a grudge. So Y/N raised her finger and pointed it to Wanda as they walked throught the portal.

-Oh, thanks, Y/N.- Wanda says, looking at her new appearance. She was much taller, blond, a stoic face and small green eyes- I guess I'm much safer this way.

As they walked past the city Wanda stays in silence, holding her head down. Stephen would look at you now and then, looking concerned. You had a unravel will to take his hand, you wanted to feel him so bad since the mission started. You were just to scared to admit it, but you feared that you wouldn't return home.

-So...tell me about this Aghata.- he says.

-There is not much to say. She is a powerful, old witch. Very ambitious, very evil. Her thing is to absorve magic so be careful.

-I think this will do the job.- Stephen replies, summoning a bright handcuff in his hands. A magic container.

We walk towards a common house, with a beautiful garden, filled with purple flowers.

knock. knock.

-Oh my, if it isn't my loving ex neighboor. Hello doll.- A woman shouts opening the door, seemingly to be in agony and sounding a bit crazy. She looks fifty, with a long brown hair and a tipical "noisy neighbor" kind of outfit.

-Oh god, I can take this crap.- Wanda says, putting a finger on her forhead and looking back at your both- Be prepared.

After that, everything happens very fast, as the woman changes into some old awful clothes and tries to cast a silent spell using her hands, Stephen takes the quiker way and imprision her on the handcuffs.

-Right...the Supreme Sorcerer. Should have figured that out. This one can't do one fucking thing by herself.- Aghata says with a annoyed expression- So...tell me. Did he came after you already? I'm surprised it took this long, I know he is very...hungry, and impatient.

-Who is...he?- Stephen asks with a serious expression.

-And you think I will just give that information to you? What will a gain from that? And stop trying to get inside my mind strange little witch...- She looks directly at you and casts a wicked laugh-, see what I've done there...Strange...Anyways, you can't take that information for me, I need to know that will be safe.

You close you wrists, angry and disappointed, her mind is impenetrable, like a rock.

-What do you want?- Wanda asks, crossing her arms.- And I'm not giving you my magic, if thats the price, you can continue here, as Agnes.

-No, dear. I'm way pass the obssession with your magic. I want something more...-She takes a pause and look at you both- I want a coven.

-What?- Y/N asks, consfused.

-You see, I will fight beside you, I give you my word. Also, I'll tell you everything you need to know about this new enemy, in the right time. In exchange...all I'm asking is for us to form a Coven. Me, you, and Y/N. And I'll be the leader, obviously.

-So...when this all pass, you want us to sit together, practice some spells, maybe braid our hairs?- You interfere once again.

-Pretty much, yes.

-And how can we be sure that you won't betray us...or get us killed?- Wanda says.

-Get you killed?- Aghata starts to laugh hysterically- This is riddiulous. But fine, will do a perpetue vow.- She says, turning to Stephen.

-What is that?- You ask Stephen.

-Basically, she promise something for you both and is obligated, by her life, to keep that promisse.

-So, the moment she betrays us, she dies?- Wanda asks with a little more confidence.

-Yes, exactly. So...Doctor Strange, will you do de cerimony?- Aghata asks, with a serious look in her face.

Stephen looks to you both. There is a understandment, like you and Wanda shared a special conection, like you both know exactaly each others minds. You two wave your heads in agreement.