𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞 - 𝐒

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I ain't continuing the last one cos.... I don't like it it's dark wanda:(

I am inactive I know😭

Natasha and Wanda had been forced to go on a mission together. Unfortunately, during this mission, they came into contact with spores.

Bruce was in the process of running tests on this type of spore, to see if it was deadly, when Natasha called him to explain what had happened.

After a long conversation, the Avengers decided that Natasha and Wanda should have to quarantine. Steve had suggested that they stay in the same room. Wanda refused, but in the end, she had no choice.

"You do realize this is all your fault, right?" Wanda asked, sitting on the bed on her side of the room. Natasha shut the door and glared at the witch.

"I'm sorry?" Wanda took off her jacket and threw it on the floor in front of her. She sighed and crossed her arms.

"You heard me." She stated, watching as the older woman walked past her. Nat stopped at the edge
of the other bed and began unbraiding her hair.

"Correct. But I don't see how it's my fault."

"You're the one that went into the infested area first." Wanda looked down at her hands and began toying with one of her rings.

Natasha scoffed and leaned against the wall. "How was I supposed to know it was infected?" Wanda rolled her eyes and stood up.

"I don't know, but I'm going to take a shower." She grabbed a
change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

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After Wanda finished her shower, she got dressed and opened the bathroom door.
The second she opened that door, she regretted it.

In front of her, she saw Natasha getting dressed. Natasha didn't hear the door open, and her back was facing it, so she didn't know she was being watched. Wanda stood still for a moment and stared, then she went back in the bathroom.

"What. The fuck." She whispered, leaning her forehead against the door.
After collecting herself, she opened the door again and walked out.

"I got a text from Steve while you were in there. He said that we only have to be in here for Three days. So I guess that's good." Natasha said.

Wanda laid down on her bed and checked her phone. "Great. Three days with you."

"You hate me that much?" Nat laughed.

"Yes. Yes I do." Wanda replied, using her magic to turn the light off. Natasha rolled her eyes. She wasn't sure if it was just a force of habit when talking to Wanda, or if it was an honest reaction.

"Well then I guess you have to learn how to tolerate me for three days."

Wanda didn't bother answering. She was tired and didn't feel like getting even more pissed off than she already was. Natasha took the hint and they both fell asleep.

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The next couple days went by very slow. There were many issues between the two and it definitely wasn't enjoyable.

They tried to convince the others to let them out, but they said no. The hatred the two had for eachother just got worse over time and it was getting bad. Until the third night.

Natasha was on the phone with Yelena, which Wanda didn't mind too much at first, but then the sibling bickering started.

"Can you shut the fuck up?" Wanda snapped. The girl looked at Wanda, shocked by what was said.

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