Marvel Imagines pt. 5

Jealousy is a sin ❤️‍🔥 Wanda/ Pietro

Song: Beach House - Silver Song.

Imagine; Wanda is jealous of the relationship you have with Pietro, so she comes up with a plan.

Warnings: jealousy, mind control, fluff, angst, panic? Genuinely disturbing?

Everything in italics is sokovian.

Don't blame me you wanted more Pietro...

•••

Pietro didn't realise how much hatred had settled within his twin sister. The resentment towards Y/n was something ugly, growing with every single act of affection towards him. And he was stupid enough to miss the signs, until the point where he couldn't walk around it anymore.

She told him enough times though, that his sister looked at her strangely; that she seemed cold hearted whenever he wasn't around. Wanda didn't trust her and he told Y/n that she needed to give Wanda time to adjust after being alone with him for so many years.

She never judged their relationship, even if it seemed a little too close to be sisterly love sometimes. But again she wasn't one to press the matter to him, only the acts against her that Wanda performed whenever he was not looking.

This time however, Wanda went to far..
and Pietro? He's watching in horror as his girlfriend lays on the ground, squirming and wailing in pain and panic., and he can't do anything about it.

'What did you do?!' Pietro glares at his sister while also trying to soothe Y/n.

'I was teaching her a lesson... I didn't mean for it to go this far... must've hit something..' Wanda mutters the last part under her breath which angers Pietro even more.

'I told you to stop trying to intimidate her! She does not deserve this! You don't know half of what she went through and you're making her go through it again!'

A sob tears from Y/n's throat, tiredness seeping into her muscles from all the movement. Is it finally wearing off now?

'Y/n..' Pietro softly says to catch her attention.

Her eyes are still vacant, proof that Wanda bust through something Y/n has been building a wall around. Her eyes dart around the room, searching for something familiar to soothe her.

'Pietro?' She asks, her hands trying to hold onto him. He grabs them and brings them to his lips. 'I'm here Pryntsesa..'

'Make it stop... please...' she pleads. Her eyes are wide and fogged over with red still.

'I am trying, Pryntsesa... I'm trying...' he wipes some sweaty hair out of her face. 'I am going to lift you now, okay?'

She nods slightly and he slowly lifts her up bridal style and places her on the soft bed they share. She lets out a soft sigh when her back meets the soft fabric, the muscles already relaxing more after laying on the cold ground for so long.

'I'm sorry...' she breathes.

'You have nothing to be sorry for...' he shakes his head. He speeds to the bathroom and returns with a cold towel immediately.

The second he places it on her head she closes her eyes, swallowing the lump in her throat. 'Feels good... head hurts...'

'I know.. it will fade...' he tells her. 'Rest now, I will stay here...'

'Promise?'

'Promise.' He leans forward, his lips softly touching her forehead. She finally relaxes fully as he pulls the covers over her.

He turns to Wanda in the doorway, his icy glare letting her know how badly she screwed up. He turns back to his girlfriend to see her sleeping peacefully after four hours of complete emotional torture.

'How could you..'

'It was an accident...' she tells him but he doesn't believe a single word anymore. Not after watching the woman he loves suffer for so long.

'Don't you lie to me... this wasn't an accident!'

'She took you from me... and it scared me.. I wanted her to back off but it got out of hand...' She explains.

'I could've lost her... you're lucky she's as strong as she is...' he mutters. 'Or even worse, you could've broken open something that should stay locked up...'

'Piet-'

'Don't!' He springs off of the bed and rushes over to her, she startled and steps back. 'I don't want to see you for a long while... not until she gives the okay-'

'So you let her control you again-'

'She doesn't control me, she never did! When are you going to get that through your thick skull?! You will not come near us until she is fine with you coming near again, do you hear me?' This could very well add fuel to the fire, but instead, it doesn't.

Wanda's eyes fill with tears at her brothers words. So she looks away from his intimidating stare, instead her eyes focus on Y/n. She occasionally twitches and her eyebrows frown every now and again, and she understands. She went way too far.

'Tell her I'm sorry...' she tells him before walking off.

•••

Pietro watches her body language every time her sister is near, and every time again she flinched at the mere presence of Wanda.

Pietro feels guilty about letting Wanda get this close to Y/n, because it ended up not only screwing her mind for those few hours. No, Y/n has been plagued by nightmares and panic attacks ever since. It's making her tired, she can't even do what she loves, she can't go on missions, and it breaks Pietro's heart to see her like this.

On the other hand, Y/n sees that Pietro hates that he feels this anger towards his sister. He wants to talk to her but clearly he's held back by Y/n's reaction towards Wanda.

'You should start talking to her again...' she speaks up catching Pietro's attention. He frowns at her words making her smile at him slightly.

'I can read body language as well, remember?' She sits down on the bed while Pietro joins her side. 'Please don't let me be a barrier for you to talk to her again, I know it breaks your heart...'

'You're too good for this, you know?'

'She has apologized to me, respected my space and decision to keep my distance... you should talk to her...'

'She was jealous.. that I was spending more time with you than her...'

'Pietro...' she sighs, taking his hand in hers. 'You're twins, and they have a special bond... we may not get along for a while but she's too scared to do anything bad towards me again... I'm safe...'

'Again, you're too good..'

'Perhaps...' she chuckles. 'But sometimes that's what someone needs... I see her side of this and I get it...'

'I love you...' he leans his forehead against yours.

'I love you too..' you reply tilting your head and placing a soft kiss on his lips. 'Now go and talk to her... I will stay right here...'

'Promise?'

'Promise.'