Chapter 16

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THIS POV WILL NOW BE Y/N

"That one didn't go to his father's funeral, kill him." With your hands no longer in your control, you slit the man's throat before you.

"That woman killed someone in a drunk driving accident, kill her." You pierce her heart with your sword.

"That woman took control of a whole town's mind using them to live her sick fantasy, kill her." You freeze in the path of destruction, you know that story it's Wanda's. You turn to see the brilliant red emit from her hands as she advances toward you. Her eyes illuminated in the same hue as her hands.

"Stop this!" She orders you, you try to speak but your mother rips the control from your grasp. She laughs in a feminine way, you hope Wanda can tell this doing is not of your control. Her scarlet energy tightens around your neck causing you to gasp for air. Your mother, who is already done with this conflict rises out of you to take her own form finally. She hovers in the sky with Wanda wielding swords in both hands. You fall from the sky, too weak to summon your wings. The image of Wanda and your mother grows distant as you fall closer and closer to the cement streets. Before your body can make an impact, you are grasped by a figure who appeared out of nowhere. It's Illyana, she whisps you to her limbo and back to the ground of New York.

"Stay here!" She demands as she reopens the doorway to her own world only to exit it arriving at the roof of a skyscraper. You look up at your mother charging at Wanda, for some reason Wanda is powerless. This ends with the goddess's sword plunged into Wanda, and she falls from the sky. With the limited power and strength, you have you resummon your wings to speed towards the descending Wanda. You catch her and land on the roof where Illyana had resided. She now isn't present on the outlook, you lay Wanda down onto the gravel-ridden roof. You place your index and middle finger onto the large vein on her neck, and no pulse beats. You notice her chest is still not raising, you start CPR.

"Don't die! You can't die, Wanda!" You continue to administrate CPR as her body remains the same as it was when you started. You stop, your mom fighting the rest of the avengers. The sense of loss falls upon you not only the loss of life but the loss of love. Your face changes to anger and fury as your sword illuminates red. You slice the air to a portal, the one place you can get her back, Hell.

The heat instantly singes the hairs on your arms, your wings retracting back into you. The screams whirl around your head as you drag your sword behind you.

"HADES!" You call out, the souls of the damned stop what they were doing to look at you. They look at you as if you just committed a crime unspeakable in Hell. You look ahead of you as a crowned man with a dog leashed to his company steps off his throne. You walk closer to him meeting him in the middle of the bridge.

"How dare you come into my home demanding me!" He roars at you.

"You took something of mine, and I want it back." A moment paused throughout the underworld but it breaks with a scatter of laughter.

"I took nothing from you, what you lost was meant to happen!"

"You are wrong, this person didn't die from another mortal. They died from my mom, Nemesis." The look on his face drops, then a smirk and a look of curiosity cover his face.

"You're Nemesis's kid? Well, you should have started with that, I would have killed you faster!" His scepter flies towards you, dodging it you make sure to catch the scepter's handle in your hand. You break the scepter over your knee, gasps heard around you.

"I don't have time for this, I want to make a deal."

"A deal?" He chuckles.

"Yes, Wanda Maximoff's life in exchange for my mothers." His chuckle cuts off into a serious look radiating from his face.

"You can bring me your mother?"

"Dead or alive." You look him directly in his eyes as you say this.

"For Wanda Maximoff, why?"

"Why else would a person make a deal this big."

"Love, you love her?"

"I love her more than I love anything."

"You understand if your mother resides here there is a chance your powers and the god-like demeanor your life currently holds have a chance of leaving you forever."

"I don't care."

"You would give up the status of a god for a mortal being?"

"I would give up everything for her." He ponders the deal you offered him.

"Deal, but know this you can never refund a deal made with me."

"I wouldn't want to." His hands move in a ritualistic sense, a white light whisps from the distance reaching and passing the boundary of Hell. Your mother appears before you, out of breath from the fighting of course.

"What in the Hell!" She screams.

"Well hello, there Nemesis," Hades says.

"Your son traded you for the mortal he loves." She turns to you lunging towards your neck, she is stopped by chains wrapping around her neck pulling her to Hades.

"What do I do now?" You ask him.

"Well right now your body is laying on a roof surrounded by the people you call your friends, you have the option to return there potentially losing all or some of the powers you wielded."

"And the other option?" You ask.

"You stay here, all your powers stay in your control and you help me rule Hell."

"I'm sorry sir, I can't do that."

"I figured, but I always offer a choice to the souls before me."

"You're a good man, your cruelty is only the justice the gods make you hand out. Thank you, Hades."

"You are a good man too, I will be in touch so will the other gods. You might have a bigger impact than you think." He flicks his wrist and your eyes awaken to the team surrounding you, some with their back to you with hope not present but Wanda pushing into your chest. Illyana and Yelena kneeled down by your side each holding a hand. You move your hand to grasp Wanda's arms from pressing into your chest. Her eyes filled with tears meet yours, changing from sorrow to hope. You softly smile and move your hand to gently touch her face. Her arms wrap around you, her tears roll down your neck as her head is buried into your neck.

"I thought I lost you." She whispers into your ear.

"And I thought I lost you." You whisper back.

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