Red Humanity - [Wanda x F Reader]

You get that?

A/N: I recently watched the new Black Widow movies... Amazing. So, I thought I would incorporate that into this!

The hardwood floor cooled her feet as she stood at the doorway to the lounge which her mother and father occupied. They sat on the sofa, coffee in their hands; in their Pyjamas and watching TV (Line of Duty, of course). They didn't speak a word at the sight of Y/N but instead offered a soft smile. The dark wood and plant covered room resembled a holistic, energy-based room, her parents both being firm spiritualists. Y/N watched their simple movements like she was the one watching the TV. A loud screeching noise sent her body back to reality and Y/N found herself wide awake, in the white padded room.

The gut-wrenching noise was made by the chair in which Agent Maria Hill dragged over to Y/N, stationing it in front of the bed, opposite Y/N. No words were spoken. The silence was loud.

Not many but a few thoughts went through her mind: Push this shield agent off the seat and use it as a weapon? No. There would be people watching her via the security cameras and there was sure to be guards outside at the ready, she couldn't take another risk like before. Again, she was back in her grey cloth clothing which wouldn't give her any protection.

"Miss..."

"Johnson" Y/N replied without hesitation.

"Miss Johnson, I'm Agent Hill with Shield. That was quiet the stunt you pulled back there, many of our officers are injured, you should be grateful we showed mercy."

A scoff left Y/Ns lips. "Grateful, sure"

"You're here because you broke into a secure government facility, highly illegal and then proceeded, if I'm remembering correctly, to kill 6 people including a child. You then came here and killed 2 more."

The killer sat with her legs crossed, leaning back against the wall behind her, the thin sheets on the bed underneath her stopping the cold metal seeping onto her skin. Her arms were crossed and she looked... bored. She didn't reply, didn't provide an explanation but instead Y/N looked at the agent with a blank expression.

"Darcy informed us of most of your life, it seemed tough." Agent Hill exclaimed, was she pushing for a reaction?

Unknowingly to Y/N they were in fact pushing for a reaction. From the security camera a few officials watched over the interaction. They wanted to know about the group she came from, their plans and her background considering she so swiftly eliminated the threats around her.

"I couldn't imagine undergoing the ruthless treatments the Partition put you through and now they won't even take you back. You've been exiled, branded a traitor by now."

Agent Hill didn't stop there.

"Feeling alone, isolated. No one to trust. Everyone's the enemy. What a petty life to live."

Y/N could tell they were pushing, slightly nudging her to try overload her emotions so she would spill all the details until she was empty. So, she didn't.

"Your parents... We know that they died, Darcy told us that. You never knew how or by who, correct?"

This made Y/Ns eyes move to the Agent sat in front of her. She watched her like a hawk, trying to gather where she was going with this, she was now interested.

"We can help you find whoever did it. Revenge is sweet." She spoke with confidence. To the killer sat in front of Agent Hill, this sounded like fresh autumn winds on a daisy field. She liked what she was hearing but she wouldn't be won over that easy.

"You speak of trust like it's an unattainable thing. So, why should I trust you? Trust your organisation which caused ALL of this! If you and your band had fought for us, my parents wouldn't be..." Y/N felt her blood reach boiling point, 212 degrees Fahrenheit or 100 degrees Celsius. It sizzled in her veins before she erupted like a Lava filled volcano.

The killer leaped up and went for the Agent, hands traveling for her neck but before she could get over the table, the doors burst open and 6 agents entered, with tasers and Icers. The cameras captured Y/N ripping the top metal sheet off the bed side table next to her, which would take unimaginable strength and holding it as a shield as the tasers lashed forward and landed on the metal, causing slight vibrations over Y/Ns body. The cameras would then watch as Y/N flung her makeshift shield at a guard, knocking him unconscious, but she would catch him on the way down and then use him as a human shield, pushing him into another guard. Next, she would push the human shield into the second guard, using his moment of vulnerability to wrap her legs around his neck, twirling to be on top of his shoulders. As he went to fall backwards and slam her down, she uses one clean elbow hit to the head to knock him unconscious also. Unfortunately for her, she would fall to the floor and have to scramble to her feet. Next, a guard would fire an icer into her leg, rendering it limp and useless. She would kneel to the floor before picking up two icer handguns, holding one in each hand and pointing it at the other 3 guards. The shield sat in front of her and she would take this opportunity to take out the remaining guards; she stood up, one useless leg finding just enough strength to hold her up as she slammed her foot down on the shield and it rotated up so she could grab it. But instead of grabbing it, she shot a few icer bullets at it, propelling it into a guard before going to shoot another icer but as she went to pull the trigger, a guard behind her who laid on the floor unconscious had woken up and simply shoved a round button looking metal object into her back. Before she could wonder as to what just happened, the metal expanded and wrapped around her body like octopus tentacles and the guns dropped out of her hands and her arms were pulled to her chest. A thick metal band was wrap around her mouth and chin. It was like a metal straitjacket. The execution style rampage was over with. Agent Hill and 2 other guards looked at Y/N.

"You get that?" Maria Hill exclaimed, looking up to the camera.

Y/N frowned, confused before looking around the room as the door opened and all the other object disappeared. The walls collapsed and the ceiling and floor tiles were pulled from underneath her. The hallways, bathroom, main entry way all collapsed and shrunk into one small little box which Agent Hill would pick up off the floor.

"Stark, you're good." She mumbled before chucking it over to one of the scientists which scurried over.

"Thank you, Miss Johnson. Now it's time to figure out what you really are." Y/N collapsed to the floor in her straitjacket, powerless. It was almost as though all the energy had been drained out of her.

Scientists would come, load her onto a gurney and secure her down before rolling her out of the dark room which seemed to go on for hours. It was in fact where the Zephyr and other aircrafts parked and landed. She would be taken inside to a lab and immediately put under sedation, where they would experiment to understand her.

A/N: Sorry for not posting in a long time, I lost the drive as I didn't like where it was going, but now I think I've figured out where I want this to go! I hope you like this instalment, if you have watched the new Black Widow movie you will understand what I was trying to imply in the fighting scene. Also, 388 views! AND a lot of saves to your libraries. We will get into the Wanda stuff a little later, I might even include some Black Widow moments, I'm not too sure yet. I just want a good build up, not just smut lol.