Love Malady (Wanda x Reader)

One.

February 12th, 2017.

God, I hate the rain. The sounds of the droplets banging against the roof outside my window is a wonderful way to keep me up. A loud crash rang throughout the room I laid causing a yelp to fall from my lips.

         "Y/n?" my brother's voice was heard from the door that seemed to be miles away from my bed. His tall silhouette approached my nightstand, switching on the lamp. The brightness that lit the whole room could light a whole village in this type of storm and night we're in.

         "Thunderstorm." he humbled, taking a seat at the end of my bed. I gazed at the window that painted streaks of clear droplets.

        "So, what did father make you and your group do this time?" I whispered, fumbling with my fingers. A sigh fell from his lips knowing how much I hated the deeds my father does, but it's our lives now.

        "We crashed a business party." He answered by handing a beautiful Rolex watch that held so many diamonds that cost more than the house we were in.

      "Jaime! You know how risky that is right?" I  raised my voice, swiping the blanket off my body walking towards my closet. I opened the doors rummaging through my hoodies finding a white Nike pullover throwing it on. I pointed at the black warmups next to Jaime, he stood up grabbing them, tossing my way. I slipped on my black running shoes heading downstairs.
          "Wait!" Jaime shouted, sprinting from his position which was late by a second when a cry was heard from the entertainment room downstairs. I glanced at Jaime making sure he saw the glare I gave him as I made my way downstairs.

       "At least put on a mask- you know how father is with you and me." He begged, handing me a mask which I snatched with a frustrated sigh. I placed on the face mask heading towards the door as another cry rang out the room.

    "Oh we'd be dead if Mr. Rome was here." the figure spoke, turning his head towards the smaller figure standing in front of the stranger tied to the chair. 

       "But he's not." the smaller guy breathed out picking up his hand sending another hit towards the "criminal". I barged in pushing the small figure full force into the bar sending him over the island top landing onto his shoulder. I turned towards the taller man which completely surprised me,

        "Got damnit Adam!" I growled, sending a hit towards the younger yet taller boy. I looked forward to the stranger with a bag over their head, examining them which sparked my curiosity seeing woman-like features. I grabbed the bag and gently lifted it making eye contact with the horrified woman. Her emerald green eyes filled with tears stared back into mine, I gasped not knowing what to do. Her eyes spoke a million words to me yet I could not find one to say. My hand moved towards her gently placing it against her cheek, she shuddered under my touch but it was not happiness nor relief. It was pure fear.

       "It's okay, I'm not going to hurt you." I reassured her not to break eye contact, letting her read me knowing my true intentions. Soon she nodded, I returned the gesture standing up facing the two boys with an emotionless expression.

            "Take off your masks." I spoke-

    "But Y/n-" I walked towards now seeing his face; Buck, grabbing the back of his neck squeezing down onto his pressure point. A cry dripped from his mouth as I faced him towards the terrified woman.

      "She is a woman! What did I mention to you all when you were introduced to the group? Hmm?" I asked, pressing deeper into his pressure point causing him to grunt. I shoved his neck so his eyes could lock onto the woman's injured face.