Wrong number honey!

Snap back to reality

I pull back the covers and Wanda is there, cuddling into James. I had Pietro on my hip anyway, so we walked out. Pietro stirred in his sleep, so I dump him on Clint, who was on the couch.

"Wake up sleepyheads." Clint sat up, and he pulled Pietro onto his lap. James came out with Wanda on his hip, and he kissed me lightly. Wanda was woken up by Pietro, and he decided it would be funny to freak her out, and wind her up.

"Hey Wanda, did Dada tell you how the people from the raft are coming to take you?" She looked confused, then terrified.

"What?"

"Yeah. They don't want you anymore so they're taking you there. You are dangerous after all!"

"No, I'm not!"

"What about the incident?"

"It was an accident Pietro, leave your sister alone." Clint warned him.

"But Papa, didn't you know? They're coming to take her." Wanda was shaking and she ran straight into her room. Clint goes straight after her, me following.

"Hey Wandy, it's Papa and Mommy. Can we come in?" She unblocked the door and flung herself onto Clint, mumbling about how she doesn't want to die.

"Wanda, baby, You aren't going to the raft. I promise. Me and Mommy promise." She curled up on Clint's lap and everything g was flying around the room as she couldn't control her powers. When James came in a bit of shattered mirror hit him in the cheek. He let out a surprised yelp and Pietro ran in.

"Oh my god Wanda! Look at what you did to Dada!" She snapped back and looked guilty.

"Dada I'm really really really sorry! Is it okay?"

"It's fine Wanda, it doesn't even hurt." Wanda was still crying and she was pulling her hair until it fell out

"Wanda. Stop. You're hurting yourself Wanda." I was sure to speak calmly. Her whimpers eventually calmed down and she pulled herself up.

"You feeling better now Wands?" She nodded and Pietro was frowning.

"You hurt Dada and you're hurt fine with it! What's wrong with you Wanda?"

"I said I was sorry, it was an accident!"

"Oh, like Ultron was?"

"Pietro can you please leave you are not helping. Wanda look at me, no Wands baby look at Mommy, look at Mommy, okay, Ultron was not your fault, okay? It was not your fault. If it was anyones fault it was Uncle Bruce and Uncle Tony's. Okay love?"

"Mommy's right Wands, I've been on the earth for ages now, and I believe that you are one of the most selfless people I have ever met." She calmed down and Clint and I stayed with her.

"Wanna go to the tower today?" She nodded, and we put on our disguises. When she saw Tony she ran up to him, hugging him. He smiled, and hugged her.

"Hey Wandy, how are you lovely?"

"Omg Uncle Tony the coolest thing EVER happened last night! Do you know that Spider-man guy, well I saw him swinging around and he's actually really good! But he got stabbed-"

"PETER BENJAMIN PARKER!" Tony jumped up with his phone. Wanda was a bit taken aback but she shrugged it off. Once Tony was back he had a kid with him.

"Mr Stark! I said I was fine!" Wanda laughed to herself, but Ross came out of nowhere.

"Stark! Hand over the girl!"

"Uh, I transitioned! That's transphobic!" I wasn't expecting that from Peter. I grabbed Wanda and sprinted to the safe room that Tony made in case something like this happened.

"Mommy? I'm scared." I nod, pulling her closer.

"I know babes. But it'll be okay. Mommy promises." It was a few hours later, and she had fallen asleep due to the amount of stress she was under. I had almost fallen asleep, but the door opened. I trusted Tony with my life, but it felt too risky to trust him with both mine and my daughters. It was just Bruce, here to bring down some more blankets. I smiled and Bruce tucked one over Wanda, and the other over me. He turned on the tv I didn't even notice was there, and kissed the top of my head, leaving me to be.

"Text me if you need anything Tasha." I was already half asleep, and I felt Wanda move around a bit. Tony came in a while later, and sat with me, knowing I wouldn't want to sleep without someone awake. I lean against him, and he soothes me until I fall asleep.

Tony's POV:

Nat was just about to fall asleep when I come in. I feel a little guilty, but she moved so I would be next to her. She leaned up against me, and I stroke her hair. She closed her eyes and eventually her full weight falls onto me. I lean my head against the top of hers, and she mumbled something into my chest.

"Shh, Natty, you're safe here love. Promise." I fell asleep, because when I woke up Tasha was fully laying down, and Wanda was watching TV.

"Hey Wandy, is everything okay love?" She nodded and moved over to me, dumping herself on my lap.

"Pietros right. I am dangerous."

"No you aren't Wanda. You are one of the least dangerous people I know. You chased after a butterfly for christs sake, that doesn't scream mass murderer." Why is this little girl stressing about this sort of thing? She curled up on my lap, and the door opened. She got scared, but it was just Bruce.

"Hey, Ross is gone, and he'll never be back. He got arrested. Fury is coming down to talk to you Wanda." She nodded and Nat stirred in her sleep. I pulled the blanket over her fully, and Wanda kept on talking. Fury came in and he lightly rubbed Nats back.

"No! Grandpa! You're gonna wake Mommy up!" She sat up, rubbing her eyes. She sat up and pulled Wanda closer, worried.

"Nat, honey, don't worry. I promise, you guys are safe now."