Dark thoughts (Wanda x Reader)

Night terrors III

A/N hey theres gonna be talk of abuse and violence in this chapter so heres a quick heads up;)

"Damn it Y/N! One thing, you had one  fucking job!" 

"It wasn't my fault! I was gonna get caug-"

"Shut up!"

You were cut of by your boyfriend yelling as he sends yet another of your parents vases hurtling towards you. You thankfully duck and the vase hits the wall behind you, shattering. 

"Get up."

"I said get up damn it!

He yanked you off the ground and pushed you against the wall-placing a hand on either side of your head-trapping you.  His cold gaze pierced through you as he raised his hand, a tear rolled down your cheek as you closed your eyes waiting for the impact.

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 " Y/N are you alright? If you are in need of any medical attention I can inform Mr Stark." FRIDAY's voice wakes you up and you jolt awake-breathing heavily- you must have been murmuring in your sleep and subconciously called for someone. You sigh and lay back in bed, your shirt was soaked in sweat and tears started to appear in your eyes. No, you weren't gonna waste another tear on that son of a bitch, besides he was in prison and you were free. You sigh again, that thought was enough to calm you down.

You change your shirt and wash your face before going down to the kitchen, you would rather be caught dead then run into anyone looking like a sleep-deprived goul. You shuffle down the endless corridors, twisting and turning until you find the elevator. You hear the pleasant ding as the doors slide open and you step inside. "Which floor would you like to go to Y/N?" FRIDAY speaks quietly to you, almost like a whisper. "Whichever floor the kitchen is please." You whisper back to her, the doors shut and the elevator starts to move.

*Wanda's POV*

Wanda didn't leave the kitchen after you left, Wanda could tell these people didn't cook very often judging by the way their kitchen was perfectly kept so less people would mean less human interaction. Barton and Vision were OK but you were the rare exception, Wanda really enjoyed your company even though you've only spoken once there was something about your energy that she really liked.

The sound of something bubbling caught her attention and she ran to the stove to try and save her soup. Wanda lets out a sigh of relief as she sees that her soup hasn't been ruined but soon stops all her actions as she hears the elevator door open.

"Your floor Y/N."

"Thanks FRIDAY."

Wanda relaxes as she hears your name and silently hopes that your come in. Luckly your stomach betrays you and you walk into the kitchen, stopping when you see Wanda.

"Oh h-hey Wanda, didn't know you would be up."

Wanda tries to stop herself from penetrating your mind but you make it so hard for her. When Pietro died it was terrible, Wanda literally heard him stop thinking, his mind had gone blank, silent. Wanda never wanted to feel that again, the emptiness. The dread. Wanda pushes those thoughts aside and smile at you, offering a bowl of soup.

*Your POV*

The two of you were now in the compound's living room, sitting on the leather grey couch. Wanda's soup was really good, like Gordan Ramsay good but there was only one thing missing.

"Paprika."

"Huh?"

"Its missing paprika. Right?"

Wanda puts her spoon down and looks at you, you now realise that her eyes are a  nice green  fading into a light brown around her iris. You see a smirk tug at Wanda's lips as you realise you were staring at her so you quickly look away. "So what were you doing making a 5 star soup at 3 in the morning?" You ask her, your curiosity making its way to the surface.

Wanda chuckles and responds. "Well it is going to take time sleeping somewhere that is not familiar so maybe I should put that time to use." You nod in response and take another sip of your soup, discretely smiling to yourself as you hear her accent again.

Wanda moves a bit closer to you and places her empty bowl on the coffee table, turning her body to face you. "And what about you, hmm? Why are you up so late?" Wanda askes, you could feel your cheeks burning but luckly it didn't show.

"Eh, crappy nightmares." You respond breaking your gaze from her captivating eyes to the door as it slowly opens revealing The Vision. He stops and looks at you and Wanda, his robotic eyes full of concern. "Miss L/N, Miss Maximoff, it is late and I suggest you both get some sleep." His voice is silky and smooth and just hearing it makes your eyelids heavy. You sigh and get up. "Thanks JARV- I mean Vision, sorry." You look at the vessel that contains JARVIS's conscious and can't help but wonder how he would look like human.

"Let me guess Tony sent you, right?" 

"Actually FRIDAY alerted me." Vision says as he floats through the couch. You sigh again and grab you bowl waking into the kitchen. "Alerted? You make it sound like it was a life or death emergancy." You chuckle placing your bowl in the sink turning around to see Vision looking at you with a harsh glare. You throw your hands up in defeat and walk back into the living room.

"Well the soup was amazing and so was your company." You say, bowing your head to her and following Vision out.

"It was nice to spend time with you Miss L/N." You hear Wanda's voice call out to you, purposely enunciating your last name in her hot accent making your cheeks heat up again as the elevator doors close.

Woooooo ok I did it! At 2:27 in the morning...but it was worth it right? What did you guys think about that chapter honestly I don't think this is my best chapter yet and I don't know why but I made many smol paragraphs mabey cause I'm tired. (Just realised that I said that in the last two chapters lol) And guys guess what? IM FINALLY ON SUMMER HOLIDAY!!!Meaning that there are gonna be more more chapters coming up, hopefully. I need sleep, Oh don't forget to comment and vote. Byeeee luvs :)