Part 1

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Wanda's eyes open up before squinting back from the bright lights above her, feeling immediately drafty and unable to move. Her head feels lighter as she realizes her hair has been completely buzzed off and she's tied down to a operating bed in a medical gown.

She begins to struggle against the binds, anxiously trying to free herself till she feels metallic arms holding her down against the chair.

"No please let me go!" She begs, becoming scared of what they'll do to her till the sound of human footsteps get closer and Dr.Christine Palmer enters her view in surgical attire.

"Hello Miss Maximoff, I'm Dr.Christine Palmer and I'll be your surgeon for the lobotomy today so why don't we just take a deep breath and relax?"

"W-Why am I here? I feel fine just please let me go!" Wanda asks tearing up trying to squirm outta her binds.

"You're in the Illuminati Medical Facility Miss Maximoff, just relax and follow my voice." Dr.Palner tells her, Wanda's anxiety skyrocketing looking to see the sharp tools next to her.

"No please please I'm fine I just want to go home PLEASE!" Wanda cries out as she begins to thrash against her binds, shaking her head as the bot tries to place the anesthesia mask over her face.

The bots force her head still to put the mask on, tears running down her face as they do so. She watches the world get blurry and herself feeling sleepier.

Years Ago

"She's been like this since I found her Charles, in a catatonic like state for hours. I hope you can help me figure out what's wrong with my daughter."

"Of course Erik." Xavier assures him, entering the padded cell room where Wanda is sitting in the corner.

Her head hung low with long disheveled hair covering her face in it's dark locks but there's nothing but an emotionless blank face behind it, her red clothing was dark and wrinkled.

Xavier peers into her mind trying to figure out what the problem is but finds himself in a completely different world than he anticipated.

It was a desolate dark version of Sokovian with blood raining down everywhere instead of water. Buildings and trees dead and husks of their normal counterparts with incomprehensible voices around him.

"My God..." Xavier quietly gasps, looking to the sky becoming a dark crimson color with a woman inside it covered in a cloak and chained to magical binds surrounded by massive runes.

She looks up at Xavier and her glowing red eyes send a shockwave at him that makes him fall outta his wheelchair in the physical realm.

"Charles!" Magneto rushes over to help his rival, placing him back into his wheelchair and Xavier regains his composure still shocked about what he found within Wanda's consciousness.

"Charles what happened?" Magneto asks as Charles looks over at Wanda in the corner, feeling a sense of anxiety dwell up within himself.

"There's something far more powerful inside herself Erik, this is far serious than we both thought."

"What can we do?"

"The same way we protected Jean, never letting her know of this power for long as we can. What happened before?"

Magneto thinks back to Wanda battling some anti mutant soldiers, everything going well till she cried out in pain and they nearly got the advantage over her and then Wanda exploded the soldiers into bloody remains.

It was a sight Magneto never wishes to behold again in his life, his daughter completely soaked in blood and guts screaming in confusion.

"Do what you need to do Charles." Erik tells Charles, using his magnetic abilities to keep Wanda pinned against the walls as Charles uses his mental abilities to barricade Wanda's abilities to the bare minimum.

To Be Continued

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