The Maid of little honor. (Marvel Fanfic)

Chapter 44

The rest of the morning was a blur talking to Nat, Wanda, Stark, and Steve. They asked me so many questions that I didn't know the answers to. There were many things they argued about as if I wasn't there, one of them being how they all knew I had powers apart from Wanda, another one being how I have been taking medication to block my powers and how this wasn't how I was supposed to find out. They were currently arguing over what we were going to do, Tony and Steve saying I keep taking the drugs, Wanda and Nat saying that isn't fair. "Please stop," I said quietly from the chair I was sat in. No one heard. "Please stop!" I shouted, tears running down my face. The room went silent as they all looked at me with sympathy in their eyes. "What do you want to do y/n?" Stark asked with a hint of annoyance as I looked at the floor. "I...I...umm...I don't want to take the drugs. I...I think I should train and learn to control my powers." Saying my powers felt really weird. Everyone stayed silent. Steve bowed his head in defeat, saying "at the end of the day it is y/n's decision. She is old enough-" Steve said before he got cut off. "Old enough?!" Stark shouted, "She's sixteen! She is still a kid! And she is not old enough or responsible enough to make this kind of decision! I mean look at her! She's sixteen and is pregnant!" Everyone looked at Stark in shock.

I felt the tears brim in my eyes. I hung my head as I quickly walked out of the room. As I opened the door there was a flurry of movement as everybody moved away from where they had been listening in. I couldn't even confront them. I quickly walked away and headed straight for my room, locking the door behind me. I collapsed in a heap on my bed, letting the tears flow down my face.

*NAT'S POV* 

We all stood in shock as y/n ran out of the room. "I'll go check on her," Wanda said, the anger clear in her voice. Her eyes and hands were glowing red. It was probably best that she left or Stark wouldn't have lived to see tomorrow. I nodded my head and looked at Tony, shooting daggers through my eyes. "How dare you!" I said through gritted teeth. "You knew?!" Steve said. "Of course I knew!" I snapped at him, "I'm her mother!" "You're clearly doing a great job if she's pregnant," Steve scoffed as he went to leave. "Don't you dare tell me that I am a bad mother! You don't know anything!" I said trying to keep my voice down so the others don't hear. "I will have you know that I have done nothing but support y/n and help her through this. She didn't want this. She didn't want to be taken and raped by Jackson. And she certainly doesn't want to be carrying his child. So don't you sit there and tell me that I am a bad mother!" I said as I turned to walk out, leaving Steve and Tony shook. A hand grabbed my wrist, forcing me to turn around. "It's Jackson's child?" Steve said softly, clearly regretting what he said. I pulled my hand away from him and walked out. 

*WANDA'S POV* 

I walked out after y/n to avoid killing Stark. I looked and saw Thor, Sam, Bucky, and Vision all sat trying to act normal when they clearly heard it all. "You heard it all, didn't you?" I asked them. They all hesitated to say anything. "Yes. Yeah we did," Bucky finally said. "Is she ok? Y/n?" He asked. I shrugged my shoulders. "Would you be ok if someone just told someone you something you were still trying to figure out?" I asked. None of them replied. "How did she end up pregnant, if you don't mind me asking?" Thor said. I look at them stood there. I could tell they were all curious. "The father is Jackson, from when he raped her," I said, feeling a mix of emotions surge through me. None of them said anything. I turned and quickly left, worried about y/n. 

I knocked on her door to no answer. "Y/n? It's me, Wanda. Can I come in?" No answer. I reached for the door handle and tried to push the door open. It was locked. "Y/n, I need to know you're ok." I heard a rustling from inside the room. "I...I'm ok. I...I just need space," Y/n said in between sobs. "Please let me in y/n, I can help," I said. "No, No Wanda please, j...just leave me a...alone," y/n said, her breathing ragged. I sighed as I leaned against the door. I would stay here in case she needed anything. I looked over towards the door as Nat walked in. "How is she doing?" Nat said. "She won't let me in," I sighed, "She says she is fine and wants to be alone but she is sobbing." Nat nodded her head and walked to the door, knocking gently, "Y/n sweetheart, It's Nat. Can you unlock the door for me? We just want to help you," Nat said softly. "I'm fine mum, I...I just need to be alone." Nat shook her head. "Y/n open the door or I will kick it open." "NO! Mum, please don't I promise I am fine I just-" y/n's panicked voice was cut off by Nat kicking the door off its hinges. 

The door being burst open revealed y/n shielding her head with her hands and a light blue dome over her. I peered into the room as Nat left to see stuff everywhere, draws were pulled open cups were smashed. I looked up to see paper floating in the air surrounded by a light blue whisp. I could have sworn that last time y/n's powers were purple. I looked towards y/n who slowly looked up, her eyes full of sadness and fear. I slowly walked closer as Nat stood frozen to the spot. Y/n looked at me with fear in her eyes as the blue dome vanished. I reached a hand out to comfort her but she shuffled back so that her back hit the wall. "I...I don't want to hurt you," She said, her voice breaking. "You won't hurt me, I trust you," I said as I walked towards her. "Here," I said reaching out to help her up. Panic shot in her eyes as she brought her hands over her head. A flash of purple rippled through the room knocking me backward. I felt my body collide with the wall and then everything went black.