Chapter 9: betrayal

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{WANDA'S POV}

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{WANDA'S POV}

We all stood there staring each other down in silence. Walker passed the four of us an exasperated look. Then his eyes found me. I was leaning a little too close to Sam for his liking.

"Are sure about her going in? She doesn't look too great right now." Walker's began to lace with worry.

I waved off his concerns. "Yeah, I'm fine. Let's just get this over with."

Walker looks at Bucky. "Hey, are you going to let your partners walk in there with a super soldier. Sam here is human, she'll break him in half. While Maximoff here is a witch, but she looks spent."

"We've survived worse. Not only Thanos but I've survived the Stark bombing when I was a kid. A traumatized teen with super strength is walk in the park." I tell them.

Walker rose a brow. "Are we getting cocky now?"

"Depends, but we have gone through worse." Sam buds in. His arm made his way around my waist to keep me up standing.

"Wait, John. If they can track her down, it might be worth a try." Lemar reason with John.

Walker stares Sam down then me. He eventually nods, accepting the plan. I silently cheer.

"We'll deal with you later." John said pointing to Zemo.

"I'm sure it will all come to an agreeable conclusion. My associate is just up ahead." Zemo assures.

We turn to face the archway just beyond us. A little girl is waiting. I nod at Zemo. He passes a look to Sam before gently helping me walk.

"Hello my friend," He starts as he pulls something out of his coat pocket. "This is for your family." She takes it eagerly. "Can you show us the way?"

She nods and proceeds to lead us. She leads us to abandoned like warehouse. Her blonde hair slipping up the steps to the entryway before she points to a couple people disappearing down the long hallway.

"Karli is in there." Zemo states.

"Alright" Sam breaths.

Just as I follow Sam there's a quick shuffle of movement which makes me turn on my heel. John's handcuffing Zemo to warehouse equipment.

"Hey. You two got ten minutes before we do things my way." Walker informs. I send him a scowl before proceeding up the stairs to the funeral.

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