Maximoff Theory (WandaxFtmreader)

Chapter 21

A glimmer of sunlight peeked through the curtains onto your eyelids, Wanda still asleep on your chest. Her face was so peaceful and full of bliss, you stared at her as she slept. This felt weird to you but for some reason, her beauty entrapped your eyes onto her. She started to awaken, her hand moved up and down your chest as she did so. Her eyes opened to meet yours, she smiled softly at you.

"Morning." You said with a smile as soft as hers.

"Morning." She replied, she rolled out of bed walking to the bathroom. You looked at the ceiling waiting for her to finish so you could use it next. When both of you were done with your morning routines you made your way out of the room to go to breakfast. You were still wearing the clothes you wore the night before, you had no motivation to change so you just went in that attire. Wanda stayed back in her room so you entered breakfast alone, as you walked to the dining tables you noticed Yelena in the lounge. You figured you should probably talk to her so you turned your walk towards her.

"Hey." You said with your hand in your pockets. She looked up at you with a look of pure rage.

"Hey? That's what you are going to say to me?!" She raises her voice so you go to close the lounge door so no one hears.

"Listen, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to."

"You didn't mean to what? Overdose? Steal my pills? Not talk to me for a day after I found you dead on the floor?"

"I guess all of it." She scoffs at your answer.

"You know I know you are broken, and that you have been through a lot but you need to talk to me about this shit."

"I know."

"I hate being mad at you, I hate having to argue with you! But I can't have the thought that every time I leave you it might be the last time I see you alive." Her eyes are holding back tears.

"That's valid."

"Were you trying to kill yourself?" She asks as her voice breaks.

"No, or I don't know. I don't think so, I just wanted my pain to just stop for five minutes. I'm tired Yelena, I'm so tired. I didn't ask for any of this and in a year my whole already messed up world has changed. I don't know what to do."

"Well I can help you, you don't have to face every battle alone."

"I wish that were true, after I died and had the conversation I did, I don't believe that you are right on this." You say as you sit down on the couch, you bury your head into your hands.

"What are you talking about?" You go to answer her when you are stopped by the door slamming open by Illyana.

"YOU FUCKED HER?!" You rush over to Illyana covering her mouth and closing the door once again.

"Would you shut up!" You yell in a hushed voice.

"Wait, you fucked Wanda? That is who you are talking about right Illyana?"

"Yea I'm talking about Wanda, I just saw her in the elevator with hickeys all over her neck." Illyana and Yelena both look at you.

"Okay, you really should understand that hickeys don't mean sex. I didn't fuck her."

"Then what happened?" Yelena asks.

"After she got discharged I went to her room to apologize and talk to her, it was long overdue. Before I could even do that she told me to shush and pulled me into a kiss."

"That was all?" Illyana asks with a condescending tone.

"Well..." You sigh.

"Spill the beans glowstick!" Yelena demands.

"Well we were making out and then she took my shirt off, I took hers off then we did the same for pants and my hand was well you know, and then she asked me to stop, so I stopped. She didn't want to move that fast so we spent the night kissing then we fell asleep in each other's arms."

"Finally!" Illyana says laughing.

"Does this mean you will stop being emo about you and her?" You nod.

"Okay I am really hungry so can we stop the gossip sesh and eat?" You say heading for the door, Illyana rushes off to breakfast but Yelena stops and asks you something.

"Something else is going on, right?"

"Yea..." You say in a sorrowful tone.

"Tell me later?" She asks.

"Yea." You and her head off to breakfast.

You knock on Yelena's door to finally tell her the decision you are faced with. As you enter she stands almost worried about what you will tell her.

"So what is going on?"

"When I died, I was visited by Thanatos or my uncle. He told me that I had to make a choice, that I would have to decide if I wanted to take over for my mom."

"What does that mean?" She asks.

"It means that they want me to be the god of revenge, Hades and Thanatos think I am the only child of my mothers that will do the job with minimal murder. They don't trust my siblings, they say that if they become the god that it will end in death and chaos worse than my mother. I'd have to leave here, I'd have to leave the people I love to protect the masses."

"So what's your choice, what are you going to do."

"I don't know, I really don't know."

"Who else have you told?"

"Tony, that's it."

"You didn't tell Wanda?!" She exclaims.

"How in the fuck am I gonna tell her."

"I don't know, but you have to tell her."

"She's gonna be so mad, she might hate me."

"One, she will be madder if you don't tell her, and two, she wouldn't hate you. How long do you have before you have to make your choice?"

"I don't know."

"Is there any way out of this?" She questions.

"Unless I could change my mom back into the person she used to be then no."

"What if you could change her back?"

"What do you mean?" Your eyes light up with curiosity.

"I mean I don't have a lot of knowledge on gods but isn't she supposed to only give justice to gods who have fucked up?"

"Yea."

"And I don't think that the people she was killing in your body were gods."

"You're right, can you help me with this?"

"Yea, of course, are you going to tell Wanda?"

"Not yet, I want to spend a few days with her that aren't us in turmoil."