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"How sweet," Agatha mocks as she flies above us. Just then military trucks come in with S.H.I.E.L.D. printed on the sides, making me instantly fire up.
"Coming through!" I hear the familiar voice as it soars above me, hovering just in front of Wanda and I.
"You know, Stark, I never thought I would say this, but I am happy to see you."
"Same goes to you, Little Witch. Anyone wanna explain why creepy neighbor is now flying?" Tony points up at Agatha but before we could respond, another voice appears behind us.
"That's the least of our worries. Y/N," Natasha nods her head at Hayward who has a gun pointed at Wanda's chest.
"Director, you're way out of line!"
"I advise you to step aside Miss Stark."
"And I advise you to watch who you're pointing that pathetic weapon at," I seethe as I superspeed over to him, grabbing the pistol in my hand and snapping it in half.
Hayward stares at me with a cocky glint in his eyes. I can already see the agents behind him preparing to shoot me, still, before they can attack, they freeze in place, blue overtaking their eyes. In a flash, their guns are all out of their hands.
I turn to see Billy and Tommy grinning mischievously, guns at their feet while Tommy wears an agent's hat.
They're just like Wanda and I.
"I like your moves, Kids."
"Thanks! Yours too," they grin in the most adorable way, making my heart race before I feel an electrical current going through me.
"Mom!"
"Y/N!"
I fall to my knees, still feeling the shocks while Hayward steps in front of me, smiling as he holds down a button on his shock baton.
"As much as I'd love to watch your fake little family come together, you have something I want."
Wanda grunts, going to approach but Agatha blasts her, bringing her attention to her.
With two clicks, Hayward freezes. I glance up shakily to see Natasha and Monica with guns against the back of Hayward's head.
"The mind stone isn't yours. It belongs to Y/N, and if you want it, you're going to have to go through every single one of us," Natasha smiles while Tony lands on the ground, helmet coming off as he grabs handcuffs off an agent's belt, "Thank you," he smiles before locking Hayward's hands behind his back.
"And thank you for being an enormous pain in my butt. You had to have been really dumb to think you could just outsmart the Avengers, huh? Come on, pretty boy."
He yanks him to his feet, dragging him off but stopping mid-way.
"Y/N, get your little girlfriend to wrap this up, I gotta get a hamburger."
With a roll of my eyes I stand with Nat and Monica's help, looking up at Wanda fighting Agatha.
"What is she doing?" Natasha murmurs.
"I don't know. But I won't wait to find out."
I lift off the ground and fly upwards, seeing Wanda shooting her blasts behind Agatha. The higher I fly the better I can see how winded she's getting, Agatha is draining her of her power.
Wanda notices me approaching and grunts, snapping her arm towards me, blocking me with a forcefield.
"Wanda, what are you doing?!"
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Purple Silence || Book 3 of Red Whispers || W.M. x Reader
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