IMAGINES MARVEL

Wanda - into the hex

Hi folks! I'm happy to share with you this imagine, the first one about Wanda! I hope you'll like it! Spoiler; this imagine takes place during WandaVision.

You didn't know how you got here. You didn't even remember thinking about getting here. What is this place? You had no idea where you were. You didn't have a clue. You didn't recognize this city, this house, this family. You were sure that you didn't have a brother or even a mother. The house you were in, not yours obviously, was very neat and clean. Another sign you weren't living in. Why were you here already? No idea. But, you were sure of something; the pain you were feeling wasn't yours. Who's is it? Without noticing it, you were outside this strange house. What is this city? You had to fight to keep your concentration on your questions and not on this incredible pain. Something or someone was trying to take it away. This city was so strange. Everyone seemed to be so... happy. As if they weren't feeling this hole in their hearts.

As you walked in this, you suddenly stopped. Walking. Breathing. Thinking.

"Vision ?" you said in a voice that didn't sound like yours.

Vision, perfectly alive and with a strange costume on, was standing in front of you.

"Excuse me," he answered. He seemed almost suspicious. "Who are you ?"

It was as if you had been punched. Or stabbed through the heart. He didn't recognize you, why? But you knew something was weird was going around here. So you decided to play this game.

"Sorry, I must have made a mistake. I took you for someone else."

"No problem. I am Vision. Can I help you?"

You were thinking as fast as you could. If Vision was here, alive, that must mean that...

"Could you head me to Wanda Maximoff's house?"

Vision smiled.

"Of course. I don't remember her talking about you. When did you meet my wife?"

Wife. This must be a nightmare. Alright. Stay calm. There is something wrong here. But be smart about it.

"We met back in school. The first time she was in America. We lost contact decades ago. So I'm not surprised you haven't heard about me."

He smiled nicely. It worked.

"Should we go? Dinner is almost ready," he said, showing you his left arm. You took it without shaking. He isn't cold. Is he alive? No, he couldn't be. You just smiled and said nothing. Don't shake. Don't shake. Don't shake. Don't let him see that you are terrified.

"When did you move in ?" he asked, certainly to make conversation.

But you didn't know it.

"Where do you live ?" you rather inquired.

"Not far away from here. The house with the pumpkins."

You could see that house. There was a red car in front of it. Was Wanda living here? It was getting even stranger. Two little boys, very much alike, were playing with another one that you were sure you've already seen somewhere. As you walked by them, the one with long hair stood up.

"Hey, dad! Do you want to play with us?"

Dad.

"Bro-in-law, come and play with us!"

You knew that man.

"Sorry boys, but a friend of your mother came in and I'm showing her the way."

"We've never seen you before." said the other boy. His glaze was telling you that he could see far more than you could.

"She just moved in Billy." Vision answered. "Stay where I can see you," he ordered before heading to his house.

Alright. They have children. What's next? A real monster in the closet? The other guy looked at you. Weird. This all situation was weird. You knew this guy. but from where?

"It's a nice place isn't it ?"

"Yes, it is. A perfect place to raise a family," you said. Why was it so perfect?

"Here we are. Diner must be ready. I'm gonna get the boys and Pietro." he said before leaving.

Pietro. This name was familiar to you. But why? You knocked at the door and waited.

"I'm coming. Vision, sweetheart. I already told you that you didn't have to..."

"Wanda?" you declared. You were unable to think about anything else. The pain hit harder.

"Excuse me, but who are you ?" she asked. Her eyes looking directly at yours.

"Wanda." And then you remembered. Everything. All these years you knew each other. All the crying and the laughing and the friendship. It all came back at once. You were now able to recall why you were here; Wanda had disappeared a few days ago. Someone called you. They told you that a strange thing was happening around a city called "Westview". Terrified for her as you were, you volunteered to go inside the anomalies to look for her. look for her. Bring her back.

"I've got to bring you back." you just said. She didn't move and just stared at you. For a very long time. You decided to enter the house. From where you were standing you could see children's toys all around the place. She lives here.

"Wanda, I don't know what is going on here but you have to get out of here."

"You are not taking me anywhere."

Her eyes began to turn red. You had to do something, now!

"Wand please listen to me." you started, "please just let me talk." you were now begging her. Her hands started to move and to glow. It was bad, really bad.

"Wanda, we are friends, close friends. I'm here to help you."

"All you do is lie!" she screamed. And then you get hit by her magic. You hurt the ground the next second. You weren't injured badly; just some bruises on your knees and elbows. But, by the look she gave you, you realized it was only a start.

"Do you remember after Pietro's death?" you tried. You were desperate.

"My death? I can assure you one thing ma'am, I'm as dead as you are!"

"You were so sad that you could barely stand." you kept going on, finding courage God knew where and how, "you told me that it was like a wave of sadness washing over you again and again. You were so tired. It was like seeing my own heart being ripped out in front of me."

You ended up breathless. Her eyes stopped glowing. She was standing here in front of this house, in this fake town, you couldn't ignore the wave of sorrow you were feeling.

"I'm not taking you anywhere you could be in danger. I promise. You don't even have to come with me or to do anything." you got closer. "Wanda, I was afraid." you took one of her hands in yours, "I just want you to be okay." You were now crying, wet tears rolling down your cheeks. "I'm sorry that you felt so alone. I should have been with you. I'm sorry. I failed you."

You quickly acknowledge that Vision was behind you. He seemed to be as interested as you were.

"What is going on here is wrong, it is wrong." She tried to talk back. "It is wrong. All of this."

"I am so alone." she just said.

"I know. And I'm truly sorry."

Everything and everyone was so quiet now. All you could see was Wanda. Wanda and her red hair. Her deep brown eyes. Wanda who had once been everything you've ever had. You'll be that to her, you told yourself. You'll be her family.

"What a cute family reunion!" said someone in your back. "Why was I not invited ?"

You turned around and saw something that must have come out of your nightmares. A witch with a rope around Wanda's children's neck was flying in the air.

"Hi Wanda!" she shouted. Her harmful smile made you shiver.

The monster in the closet. It was real. It was here.