Olivia: The Green Witch

Wandavision Finale

Olivia kept her eyes shut. Considering she was in pitch darkness she got the same result with her eyes open, absolutely nothing. Time felt like it passed so slowly. There was no way of knowing how long they had been locked inside. Back in her coven, Olivia would spend days locked away without even realizing it.

After an uncomfortably long silence and almost an acceptance that she was trapped Billy spoke up. "Olivia, can't you just use your magic to get us out of here?" He asked softly, his body shook slightly from fear.

"I can't. . . Agnes made it to where no one with magic can use it inside her house. Could you read her thoughts while we were upstairs?" Olivia asked.

"No" Billy said.

"Neither could I. She used, in witchcraft terms, runes. It's a spell that allows only the witch who cast them to use their magic" Olivia said. That was one of the first thing you learn as a witch. "I hate to say it, but we're going to be stuck in here until we are let out."

"What are we supposed to do in the mean time?" Tommy asked.

"The best thing we can do is come up with a plan for when we do get out of here. Your mom is in danger boys. . .and you have to be willing to do everything you can to help her, okay?" Olivia stated.

The boys nodded. "I barely know how to use my powers" Billy sighed.

"And all I am is fast. How can I ever be of help?" Tommy stated.

"Your mom and your uncle Pietro were just the same as you two. Twins, one with magic one with speed. And their powers on their own, were never as good as when they worked together" Olivia said.

The boys nodded, giving one another a fist bump. In their time locked away, Olivia taught the boys how to work as a unit, how to rely on one another. She also did her best to train Billy in the way of spells even though neither of them had access to their magic.

After a while, some noise could be heard on the other side of the door. "Boys? Olivia?" It was Wanda. "Tommy? Billy?" The faint voice was getting closer and closer.

"Wanda, Wanda. You didn't think you were the only magical girl in town, did you?" Agatha's voices could be heard, followed by a door slamming. "The name's Agatha Harkness. Lovely to finally meet you, dear."

"Where are my children?" Wanda asked.

"Where are my children?" Agatha stated, mocking her sokovian accent. "Woof! That accent really comes and goes doesn't it?"

"Where are they!" Wanda shouted, trying to use her magic.

"Oh, your magic's no good here" Agatha said, casting Wanda in a magical bind.

"Shit" Olivia said, her ear pushed up against the door so she could hear what was going on.

Wanda shouted as Agatha whipped her around the room. "Didn't you notice? Basic protection spell, one in each wall? No? Nothing? These are runes, Wanda. In a given space, only the witch that cast the runes can use her magic. How do you not know the fundamentals?"

"Who are you?" Wanda asked.

"Who are you? All those costumes and hairstyles. I was so patient, waiting for you to reveal your true self. I got close with fake Pietro. Fietro, is you will, but no dice" Agatha sighed.