Multifandom Imagines And One-Shots

Wanda Maximoff: Feeble Minded

Word Count: 3009

The word Avenger had lost a lot of it's meaning. The group was inactive, or who was left in it. The traumatic bonds built over the blip were too much to deal with in everyday life.

It seemed as though everyone had opted to stay away from each other. It was easier that way. No more reminders than were necessary.

Without the Avengers, you were alone. They were your family. Natasha, Steve, and Tony, were your family.

You didn't even get to say goodbye. By the time you came back, Natasha was gone, Tony had sacrificed himself, and Steve had opted to live another life.

There was an emptiness in your heart. You desperately worked to fill it. The only thing you did was hero work. You needed it to feel something other than the void.

Police scanners were in your home, in your car, and on your phone. Crime alerts were your activity of choice.

Luckily for you, it seemed as though someone always needed saving. The job was too easy, from Earth ending monsters to petty theft. It wasn't exactly exhilarating work.

You were getting restless. Sometimes you had thoughts about switching sides. Being by the book wasn't giving you the adrenaline rush, it used to. It was almost like chaos was slowly calling your name.

Every day, you were closer to answering that call. However, Dr. Strange called first. He told you that there was an issue with your former teammate.

Wanda was out of control. He said he tried his best to reason with her, but that he was unsuccessful. The last thing Strange wanted was a fight against her. He wanted you to try reasoning with the red head.

When you teamed together, Wanda was probably the most important person to you. You were hot-headed back then. People used to think that you couldn't handle the pressure of being a hero.

Wanda believed in you, she was in your corner. Hopefully you held some type of importance to her. Enough to get through to her.

Being at the Karma-Taj with all the students preparing for Wanda, put things into perspective for you. This was probably the most important conversation you'd ever have.

" You fly right?" Strange asked, casually awaiting the arrival of Wanda.

" I do two things; fly and never die."

He nods," Well, at least we know she won't kill you up there."

You frown at his words. He told you about the changes in Wanda. You wanted to say that you couldn't believe it, but it wasn't all that shocking to you.

Every woman has a breaking point, and Wanda's was honestly long overdue.

Your thoughts were cut short when you saw her in the sky. Strange put a hand on your shoulder," Success would be preferable, but we are prepared for failure."

" Thanks for the pep talk," you shrugged his hand off your shoulder and took off for Wanda.

You flew up, stopping right before the invisible barrier. There was an unhinged look to the woman you were once familiar with.

She still had all the beauty she did when you were younger. However, now she is older, more mature. Her face was more angular than before.

Her green eyes bore into yours. There was a small smirk on her face as she looked at you.

" Long time no see, Y/nn," the old nickname flowed from her lips like a waterfall.

" Hi Wanda," you tried to keep a straight face, this situation was serious, but seeing her made your heart feel light.