Life Of Y/n Banner// Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Chapter 5

I fast-walked out of the building, making sure to look behind me ever so often in case the man came back. I analyzed ever person I passed mentally matches their faces with the man from the elevator but I never saw him. So, when I got home I assumed I was fine. Until, I turned on the lights.

The man was sat on my couch starring at me, as if he was waiting for me to come home. The more I looked at him the more I realized that he couldn't be much older than me.

"You walk slow." he said.

"Who are you?" I asked in a demanding voice. Not showing my pure fear that grew inside me with every second.

"You try too hard to hide it when you shouldn't." he said and started to walk towards me.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Yes, you do. You think the only people who know, are you and your father. But you're wrong." he said in a hushed voice. "We know."

"We?" I asked. "Who's we?"

"You'll see." he said. Then, I blacked out. When I opened my eyes I was on the floor of a cell with concrete walls and one window wall.

"Good morning." a familiar voice sang. I looked up to see the an advanced version of Ultron. The android who was previously falling apart piece by piece was now completely stable.

"You." I said and stood up. "What do you want with me?"

"Your help." he said.

"And why would I help you?" I laughed.

"Because we have a lot in common."

"What do I have in common with a psychotic murder android?"

"We both hate the Avengers, we're both immensely underestimated and we want what's best for the world."

"First off, I don't hate the Avengers. In case you forgot my father is an Avenger. Secondly, I'm not underestimated because I'm much more than power."

"Ah, yes. You graduated high school when you were 14 and you're currently in your second year of college. Studying for..."

"Biochemistry."

"Right, right. Now, see, I know you want to believe that, that is what you want but deep down I think you know that you're lying to yourself."

"I'm not discussing my life with a robot."

"I'm not a robot. I have feelings, you know."

"I don't care." I said and turned around so I was now looking at the concrete wall.

"Get Wanda." he whispered but not very well. Soon after, a sharp pain shot up my leg and into my chest. I clenched my teeth in order to not make a sound but I still let out a grunt.

"Interesting." he said.

"What's interesting?" I asked, my fists clenching at my sides as the pain continued.

"You." he said. Out of confusion I turned around to face him. But when I turned around there were two other by his side. The guy who I assume brought me here and a girl, also around my age. I may have been in a protentional life threatening situation but there was no denying that she was beautiful. She had long brown hair and bright green eyes. She wore a knee length, black dress and a black leather jacket.

"Fuck." I whispered under my breath, the constant pain in my chest starting to become irrelevant.

"Oh, right. You haven't been properly introduced. These are the twins. Wanda and Pietro. Guys, this our guest Y/n Banner." Ultron said.

"I've heard about them. One's faster than a bullet and the others powers are beyond our knowledge. Hydra's experiments." I said, still starring at the girl, Wanda.

"Yes, though it seems, you might over power her in one area." he said and tapped his head. "You seem to have a mental block that is preventing her from getting inside your head."

"And what? You want me to remove it? Yeah, I don't think so."

"But you know how to. Which means you put it there on purpose. Why?"

"Kiss. My. Ass." I said and turned around again.

"She's not going to tell us anything." Pietro said in a hushed voice.

"No, but if she really wanted to she could easily escape. She's staying for a reason." Ultron replied followed by the sound of heavy footsteps leaving the room. I turned back around to see if anyone else was still in the room with me but I was alone.

I quickly checked my pockets to see if I still had my phone or anything but I didn't. They'd emptied my pockets, except for a small piece of paper I had randomly thrown in my pocket. I opened the paper up to see if it had something written on it and it did.

"Reminder: 8 a.m. Thursday, Physical ~Dad." I read aloud in a whisper. "Okay, I can work with that." I looed around to the room for anything that I might be able to use as a way to get the paper to my dad. The only other thing in the room was a hole and a mouse. Which gave me an idea. A bad idea. "God, I hate doing this."

I made my way over to the mouse and picked it up. It bit me but I didn't drop it. "Ow," I said even though it didn't hurt. "listen to me." I said and the mouse squeaked. "Yes, I am in fact talking to you. And before you ask, yes, I can also understand you. Now, can we move along cause I need your help."

I'm talking to a freaking mouse. What is wrong with me?!

"Look, I need you to get this to Bruce Banner. You know him, right?" I asked, she nodded. "Great, now you know where Avengers Tower is?" She nodded again. "Great, I need you to go to Avengers Tower and give this to Bruce Banner. He'll freak out at first but just dropped the note and come back to me when he's gotten it. Understood?"

"What's in it for me?" she squeaked.

"I don't know, unlimited cheese?"

"Deal." I put her back on the ground and rolled the paper small enough for her to carry in her mouth. After I placed the paper in her mouth she ran into the hole in the wall and she went out of view.

I'm literally trusting a mouse with my life right now.

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I've come to the idea of (when I finish writing it of course) printing it out like an actually book. Like obviously not publishing it or anything but like printing it out and putting it on my bookshelf or on display. Like wouldn't that be cool? Anyway I hope you're enjoying the story.

Sorry the uploads late I'm playing Friday the 13th with my brother.

It's scary man.