"Who was that girl?" She was curious, and he was confused on why she cared."Why?" He looked towards the girl, furrowing his brows, giving the eye contact she wanted while he sat down beside her.
"I was just curious, I could feel her, she was terrified and curious about me, I just came back conscious during their conversation and couldn't help but overhear them"
"Well since you're so curious Ms. Maximoff, That 'girl' , she's a mess, but we need her in order to complete what we're after" He answered. The girl looked at him confused but more intrigued.
"Isn't that what you guys said to me and pietro? You guys needed us, and we volunteered to help, but that girl said she was forced here? She was terrified. I guess I just feel bad for her is all." The girl closed her eyes, making herself look in another direction.
"I understand how you feel wanda, but sometimes we can't save everyone. That 'girl' " He hesitates, letting out an exaggerated sigh.
"That 'girl' is the perfect amount of chaos and peace. She's the strongest woman i've seen, especially after what she's been through. How about this, since you're so interested in this girl Ms.Maximoff and since you're my favorite twin and person in this place, how about we make a deal?" he smirked, giving her a side eye glance that caught her attention,"A deal?"
"If you keep quiet and remain on your best behavior, I can just maybe get a look at her files they have of her?"
"Are you serious? I c- I can't let you get in trouble just for my curiosity, like they said during the conversation they had, curiosity killed the cat, and I don't think either one of us wants to be the cat. Do you?" he said with a genuine laugh but with an appreciative smile.
"Well, if you ever change your mind, you know where to find me.." and with that he grabbed a wheelchair, moving wanda into it, pushing her back to her and pietro's room.
Back to y/n's pov
I found myself right back into this dark cell. The boredom and loneliness taking over once again. I sat there, curled up in my little corner, wondering what they'll be doing to me. Like are they just going to keep me here, locked up and away from everything? What was the point if I'd just be sitting in here all day everyday? I simply just wanted them to get it over with.
It was dark and lonely, all my mind could wander to was that Maximoff girl. Well she was the only thing I could think about. I couldn't help but to think if she really volunteered to help these people? Did she even know what she'd be getting herself into? I just hoped she was alright, even though I didn't even know a single thing about the girl. All i wanted was to see her or maybe even ask her. Maybe she can help with getting out of here?
The sound of shuffling feet at my door brought me out of my thoughts. Three men came walking in, crowding me as if it was my time. finally.
"hello gentlemen, is it finally my time? This cell gets lonelier and lonelier the longer I sit here" I playfully rolled my eyes, still curled up in the corner of my cell, gently running my finger along the carved walls where everyday I put down another tally mark.
"Grab her" Then all I knew was the two men from behind the man snatched me up. Of course I had to put up a fight. They grabbed me by my arms, dragging me out while I just made it more harder for them. So I started to dig my feet into the ground and began screaming and kicking and just trying everything I could to do what I needed.
They drug me down the hall when I saw her. The Maximoff girl in a wheelchair. She saw me and we made some unexplainable eye contact. She looked worried, or maybe even scared.
After that moment, I broke our contact and began resisting the men again. This time, since I paused on my behavior, they loosened their grip which I took the advantage of. I stomped on one guys foot, making him grab at it, letting go of my arm and with the second guy, I kicked my foot under his, causing him to call on his ass. Which of course I laughed at, but then I took off, heading towards the girl in the wheelchair, just sitting there looking astonished at my movements. I made it towards her, making a quick conversation.
"I don't know you and you don't know me and I also don't know your reasons, but you need to get your brother and get out of here, trust me." I gently leaned down to her level, meeting her green eyes, almost completely getting lost in them. Once I heard the movements of the guards behind me, I stood up once again, just making a game out of this at this point. I look back towards the guards with a smirk on my face.
"come on guys, am i making y'all run for y'all's money again?" I giggled at my retort knowing I am definitely pissing them off. Before I took off, I turned to my side to the brunette, catching her as she was staring at me.
"hopefully I will see you again, the names y/n by the way." I smirked down at her, watching her cheeks grow into a rose color.
"come on boys!" I yelled towards them, starting to take off once again. I laughed in my achievement and didn't really care if they got me, I don't even know my way out of here so what's the point.
After a couple of minutes of chasing me down, Zemo, Of course it's Zemo, He appears right in front of me.
"Are you always this difficult?" He asked unamused with my behavior.
"It's fun, besides I need to get my exercise in don't I ? I cant do that in a cell and besides...your guards will be in shape because of me, you should be thanking me." I smiled walking towards him, holding out my hands.
"you're irritating" He rolled his eyes, cuffing my hands together, as the other guards finally caught up.
"You love it" I smirked and he just looked down, trying not to show his smile.
"so boys...is y'all's blood pumping yet?" and all I got in return was huffing and puffing and groans. It is quite hilarious.
"So where to Zemo?" I asked as they lead me down the halls.
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A/n: How we feeling?
thought I'd add a kind of funny chapter with some Wanda interaction.Also I just wrote this on the top of my head lol, so I'll proofread later!! Enjoy!!
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