Sam Wilson and Bucky Barnes have been arrested by Sword, Wanda Maximoff comes and saves them. They request that she joins them on their mission to defeat the Flag Smashers. Only there are couple mishaps along the way.
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{WANDA'S POV}
"Wanda, Wanda, come on. We need to go." Sam urged me. I refused to look into his eyes. I couldn't remove my vision from the fountain steps. "Wanda, I have his location we need to go."
"No. I have to stay." I press.
Sam sighed and forced me to look at him. "Wanda if you stay when the officials come, they will put you in the raft, in a straightjacket. Just like before. If you don't want that, you have have to come with us."
I nod. "Okay, let's go."
Sam pulled me to my feet. He wrapped a tight arm around my abdomen and deployed his wings. Bucky took running. "Buck, I need you to do a loose follow. I don't need you to get lost."
We flew for around thirty minutes. "He stopped. His in a warehouse by some train tracks." Sam announced.
"Let's go then." Bucky panted. When we arrived, I changed my suit again. Back to being the Scarlet Witch. We saw John on concrete floor with his helmet off. The bloodied shield laying before him.
"Time to go to work." He grunted to himself.
"Walker," Sam started.
"You guys should see a medic, you don't look so good." His found mine. "Especially her."
I scoffed. "I'm only this way because I just saw two people die before my eyes. I think I've seen enough people die in-front of me for along time."
"Stop, Walker." Sam pleaded.
Walker's heavy breathing and pacing made me think he actually hated what he did.
"What? You saw what happened. You know what I had to do. I killed him because I had to! He killed Lemar." Walker said, his voice raising.
I shake my head. "No, Walker, you could have chosen not to kill the guy. He didn't kill Lemar, that was Karli."
"Don't go down that road. Believe me, it doesn't end well." Bucky tells him.
"I'm not like you."
"Listen, it was the heat of the battle, okay? If you explain what happened, they may consider your record. We don't want anyone else to get hurt." Sam tries to reason.
"John," Sam starts. "You gotta give me the shield, man."
John looks at us all in turn. "Oh, so that's what this is? You almost got me."
"You made a mistake." Sam said.
John looks at Bucky and me. I turn my head in the slightest to Bucky. His jaw is clenched and his eyes are hard with hatred.
