A/N: Wanda Maximoff x GNReader. Set during Wandavision, I hope you get confused!
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Heavenly shades of night are falling
It's twilight time
Out of the mist, your voice is calling
'Tis twilight time
Your eyes flashed open, seemingly caught in a loop. You remember doing this before, waking up with your head spinning and your body sore. You don't remember what led you to feel this way, you don't remember anything but just the feeling of hurt and pain.
Your gaze was hazy, trapped in a room with no doors. At least, that's what you remember. There's a plush feeling comforting your body, fingers tugging on soft bedding. You feel your body straighten as you sit up with a jump, eyes wide and chest panting; but why?
You're in a room, it isn't full of anything that you recognise as being your own. The world felt dull, cold, lonely...grey. Your mind is playing tricks on you, you're certain of it. You step from the bed, shoes already on your feet and you know that isn't a normal thing you tend to do. You wobble around in a panic and a trance. You look out the window that's so perfectly lit by the sun, a suburban neighbourhood with dogs running wild, their tails wagging with glee.
Husbands and wifes saying goodbye at the doorstep and the lingering smell of apple pie coming from somewhere, it smelt heavenly. You suddenly feel the hairs on your neck stick up, goosebumps running down your arms. There's this ominous feeling shrouding over you, fear and panic. Your chest is puffing out again, your heart beating rapidly. You slowly turn to face the door, it's looming over you, dominant and intrusive.
You can't take it anymore, your mind is racing and you're scared. You don't know why, you don't know what's behind that door. You run to it anyway, pushing through it to be brought into a living room of sorts. The sweet apple pie smell wafting into the room from the kitchen, an angelic hum soon following.
When purple-coloured curtains
Mark the end of the day
I'll hear you, my dear, at twilight time
"You're awake, I was starting to think you wouldn't show up." Her voice rung out, as sweet as sugar. She came out of the kitchen holding the pie in her hands, a devilish smile on her lips, "I knew my world's famous apple pie would get you going."
This wasn't right, it felt all wrong. How could it feel like you were in a nightmare when everything was so perfect. You shook your head, this wasn't right, something was off.
"I-I have to go, I-I don't b-belong here." you hurried out, turning to the front door.
Deepening shadows gather splendour
As day is done
Fingers of night will soon surrender
The setting sun
You wake up again, confused and disorientated. Where were you?
Sitting up, you see the sun shining through the curtains. This all felt too familiar. The soft bedding under your fingertips, the feeling of pain and heartbreak, even the heat from the sunny rays were becoming common. You shot from the bed, clad in new clothing, the world was still grey but it had no effect on you anymore.
You moved to the window, peeking out of the curtains to catch the same sight as before. Men kissing their wifes goodbye and going off to work, rubbing their dog's head before they got in the car and jetted off. Their clothes were different, and so were the designs of the houses, as though you had moved through time.
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