Chapter 20

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TW: ABUSE AND SMUT



Today was the day you were going to be better, you woke up at 5:30 am to start your day with a run. The air was crisp with fog but it felt nice on your skin, when you returned it was breakfast. As you got your food you felt somewhat isolated from the team, even Yelena and Illyana refused to give you the time of day. Deep down this hurt you but you would have to store that hurt for a time where you could explore it. You took your food-to-go as you headed down to the gym. You started to work out and didn't stop until your muscles were jelly. You headed back to your room for a nap, but before you could rest a voice not belonging to the team whispered in your ear.

"He's abusing her, he is going to kill her. Kill him first." This caused you to jump out of bed cowering in the corner scared your mother was back. You rocked yourself to calm down but then you remembered whether it was your mother or not that whisper was always right. John Walker was abusing Wanda, that fear turned to anger. You suspected it but this was proof and confirmation that your suspicions were reality. You grabbed your shirt and rushed out of your room, you listened to see if John was in his room but no sounds came from the other side.

"FRIDAY where is John Walker?"

"Mr. Walker is at the cliff with Wanda." Your heart dropped as FRIDAY told you, instantly you sprinted out of the building.

"FRIDAY locate them!"

"I cannot do that remember, that is JARVIS."

"Then bring me my mask and JARVIS!" Your mask flew to your face with the location being pinpointed to your northwest. You started to run, your feet only touching the ground for milliseconds as your hair was whipped back by the wind. You started to run uphill your breath becoming quick and shallow. You finally reached the summit where you saw John holding Wanda by her neck. You summoned your sword which blazed red, your eyes flaming with the blade.

"LET HER GO!" You shouted, he smiled as he released her neck and she fell from the cliff. Your wings protracted from your back and you dove to her, but the wings didn't work so you and her fell to the floor. Before your bodies could hit the hard rocks below you awoke. Your body was drenched with sweat and your heart beating so fast you couldn't count the beats. It was a nightmare or a premonition.

Illyana was sleeping on your couch, you didn't remember how the night ended but she must have stayed. The image of John with his hand wrapped around Wanda's neck wouldn't leave your mind, you decided even if it was a nightmare that you had justice to serve. You pointed your direction to the door but before you could reach it Illyana opened a portal to limbo and then one back to your bed.

"Yea, no doing whatever your idiotic brain was thinking of doing." She says, her face still puffy from crying.

"Ok I don't have time for this, Wanda is in danger."

"Y/N, stop."

"Illyana please."

"No, you don't get to keep throwing your life into a constant cycle of fighting and misery. You don't get to throw Wanda's life into that cycle." Your heart shatters with this comment.

"Illyana, I need you to trust me please."

"Wanda is a powerful witch, she is not in danger you are in danger and you are the danger."

"Listen you want me to hurt that's fine I'll let you stab me if you want but John is abusing her."

"What." Her face drops. "How do you know this."

"I'm the son of the goddess of justice and revenge, it is my job to know when evil is present and to stop it." She sighs and sits back down.

"Is this jealousy or is this truth."

"It's truth."

"If I let you go will you stop trying to kill yourself?"

"Yes." She gestures her arm to the door, and you sprint slamming the door open and rushing to John's room. You pound on the door, and he opens it. You grab him by the shirt pushing him back into the room. This backfires as he punches your ribs, your grasp breaks and he throws a punch directly to your face. You try to summon your swords but you are stopped by a kick to the face and then a punch to the stomach. Blood fills your mouth, you spit it out and get back up. Once again you try to summon your swords and once again you fail as he punches your nose and then ribs.

"Had enough?" He asks.

"I can do this all day." You respond smiling with blood-stained teeth, somehow the commotion warned the others as Wanda is now rushing towards him.

"John stop!" She pleads but he does the unthinkable, he punches her in the face causing her to fall to the floor, and he pulls her by the hair.

"You don't tell me what to do." He demands in a voice that causes you to rage beyond what you have ever felt, your wings summon as you run towards him tackling him through the window. You hold him by the neck punching him repeatedly in the jaw and nose, you land into the water diving as far as you can. The darkness is lit up by the red from your eyes, air bubbles escape his mouth as he gasps for breath. Before he can take his last you and him are pulled up by a red force. Wanda stands at the shore with a blood nose drawing you both close. John is put in handcuffs as soon as he lands, and Wanda stares at you. You feel like she is going to yell at you but instead, she runs into your arms, sobbing. You hold her as she has held you before, brushing her hair and telling her it will be okay.


After Wanda is discharged from the medbay you go to knock on her door, she was waiting for you to knock.

"Hey..." She says.

"Hey." You smile, no words are needed to be said as you slowly close the space between you. You circle around so she is closest to the open door, she shuts it locking it. The space between you is almost nonexistent.

"I'm sorry."

"Shush." She tells you as she pulls your belt loop close to her waist, both your eyes close as you finally taste each other's lips. You pick her up by the waist pushing her onto the door as your lips never break their connection. She lifts your shirt off of you, now she pushes you to the wall. The fight for control continues into the bedroom, you rip her shirt off of her as you kiss her cleavage. Your kisses move to her neck as she rips her pants off, and you move your hand to the meeting of her legs. You softly caress the ending of nerves causing pleasure to wash over her. Her nails dig into your back, she feels your scars from the wings entering the world and leaving them.

"Wait." She says, you instantly stop.

"Are you okay?"

"Yea, I just this feels too fast." She removes your hand from her crotch.

"Okay, we can take it slow. What do you want to do."

"Can we just kiss?"

"Yea." You lay next to her cupping her face and pulling it closer to yours, once again your lips meet. For the rest of the night, your tongues dance with each other, and your lips are locked in an unbreakable bond. You fall asleep in each other's arms finally at peace and equilibrium with Wanda.

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