My Safe Haven

Chapter 1: Loneliness

Author's Note:

Hey everyone!

So, this is gonna be my first story here in wattpad. I am a massive fan of the Avengers and as you can see my favorites are Nat and Wanda. I'm jumping into this "shipping wagon". LOL. Anyway, as you might have guessed, this is after the events in Avengers: Age of Ultron and right before Captain America: Civil War.

I obviously don't own the characters as they are owned by the MCU. This is just fanfiction.

Hope you guys enjoy this. I'm sorry for the grammatical errors, I do most of my writing during my work hours. (I work from home, okay? Haha.) That's why the grammar is not that perfect. And I also don't have time to proofread everything. But I hope you would get the gist of my story. :)

Enjoy! ♡

7/20/2021

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Nat's POV:

This is insane. Right after the last update from Director Fury about Bruce, I haven't heard anything from him anymore. The quinjet has now completely disappeared and it seems like he won't come back anytime soon. I walk around the compound and train the new ones like I got my shit taken care of but everything still hurts. I really thought that Bruce and I are making some progress. But we just keep going back to zero. I'm at the point of giving up already.

Sparring session for Sam's training just ended and I head straight to the bathroom and maybe give myself a soothing bath. I was close to the bathroom but I passed by Wanda's room and I could hear her sobbing again through the door. I haven't really gotten the chance to talk to her since she was not assigned to me and I just get this gut-feeling that we won't get along since I didn't gave much of a good impression.

Flashback:

-- Present --

"I know you're out there." Wanda hollered from the inside with her thick Sokovian accent and I swore my body froze for a second.

"Sorry. Do you want to talk?" I asked.

"I really don't have anything to say." she answered.

"I understand, I'll leave." I said and started walking away.

Wanda's POV:

Do I want to talk? Ever since Pietro died, I really don't have anything to say to anyone. Besides, the only reason why I joined the Avengers is because of the fact that I don't have anywhere else to go, I also don't have anyone left in my life and because I have to train more on the use of my powers. I never really understood much of it since I had it. I also thought that I could channel my pain and anger when hitting the bad guys. I regret the day that I teamed up with Ultron. Because of vengeance, I lost the only family that I had left.

Still, I have all of these people around me and yet I still feel so alone and lonely. Like there's still something missing.

Suddenly, I felt something again, like there was someone trying to listen to my thoughts but unable to get through my barricade. I can feel Vision from the other room, he has this phasing thing going on wherein he can walk through walls but I can feel him hesitating to do that right now. Maybe, I do need to talk to someone. I guess there's no harm in trying. I basically don't have anything to lose at this point.