12 | 𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄

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[ This is a chunky one soz ]





AGATHA looked between the two Avengers with an amused smirk plastered on her face. She moved her gaze down to the rabbit she was holding in her arms and let out a hum before lifting it up to her ear and nodding along, pretending that it was speaking to her.

"No, I know." Agatha nodded. "They do look shocked to meet the real us, don't they?"

Wanda moved from behind Carson and attempted to get into Agatha's head, but it didn't work. Agatha raised a brow when she saw Wanda's eyes glow their usual red before letting out a laugh at her attempt.

"Oh... that's adorable." Agatha faux frowned. "My thoughts are not available to you, toots. They never were. So don't go givin' yourself a migraine. We've got work to do."

"Where are our children?" Wanda snapped, her Sokovian accent slipping out.

"Where are our children?" Agatha mocked her voice before rolling her eyes. "That accent really comes and goes, doesn't it?"

"Where are they?" Carson glared at her. He attempted to form his energy around his hands, but when nothing but a few harmless sparks happened, he look down at his hands in confusion.

Agatha chuckled as she watched the couple exchange a look. "Oh, that's right, your powers are no good here. Must've slipped my mind... silly me. Anyway, let's get down to business shall we?"

With that, Agatha's magic suddenly appeared around her hands and her purple wisps wrapped their way around Carson and Wanda's wrists before suspending them both in the air, weaving around their legs too.

Agatha pulled them through the air and made them stop once they got into the centre of the room, a sick grin appearing on her face as they winced in pain.

Carson could practically feel his powers surging through his body, waiting to get out. But no matter how hard he tried it wouldn't work.

"What the hell did you do?" Carson said through gritted teeth.

"Didn't you notice?" Agatha asked coyly as she pointed at the symbols around the room. "Basic protection spell, one in each wall?" She looked at Wanda. "They don't ring a bell?"

Wanda's brows furrowed and she looked around the room, noticing that each symbol now had a faint purple glow surrounding them.

"No, nothing?" Agatha taunted. "These are runes Wanda. In a given space, only the witch that cast the runes can use her magic. How do you not know the fundamentals?"

"Who are you?" Wanda questioned.

"Who am I? No, who are you?" Agatha looked at Wanda in distaste. "All those costumes and hairstyles you had us dressed up in? I mean come on, do you know how terrible that was for me to go out in those clothes?"

Carson rolled his eyes. "Oh how traumatic that must've been for you—"

He was cut off when Agatha used her powers to throw him to the side and slam him against the wall. Carson clenched his jaw and let out a muffled groan and Agatha moved him back to his spot next to Wanda.

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