It's a witch's world

Westview

"Agatha killed them..." I whispered to myself. Millions of questions flooded through my head, such as 'Why would Agatha kill her own mother?' or 'How the hell did she overpower a full coven of witches, especially a coven full of elite witches?'

"I need to see her. I don't know what I've done, I don't understand how it could happen." Wanda repeated, not to anyone in particular. 

"Where is she." I asked Wanda, she looked guilty for a second before attempting to use her magic, which didn't work as I still had my runes up.

"Oh yeah, runes." I realized, banishing them so that Wanda could use her magic. She sighed before opening a portal that seemed as if it was tearing through reality itself. But then again, she was the Scarlet Witch. 

I stepped through the portal into the town and Wanda followed after me, closing the portal behind her.

"Where are we?"

"Westview..." She said with a certain sadness, walking over to a half-built house and gently touching the bricks. A single tear fell from her right eye as she stared vacantly at the house, and I wondered how she had been brought to tears from an unfinished house.

"I lived here once, with my family..." She told me, her voice filled with longing and pain. I understood that her family must no longer be here, or alive. 

"I'm sorry..."

"I had to kill the man I loved in order to save the universe, but it meant nothing. And when I came back, he was gone. Taken to a military base in order to re-use materials."

"Materials?"

"He was an indestructible android made of vibranium, worth billions of pounds. But to me, he was the love of my life. I had to see him in pieces on that table, so I tried to bring him back. But I ended up enslaving the entire town."

I remembered the blip, I had been turned to dust during it. One second I had been sitting in my clean little cottage drinking tea, and the next second my cup had been smashed onto the floor and there were spiderwebs everywhere. 

"I had children, two beautiful twins. But they weren't real, none of it was..." She finished and took her hand from the bricks, bowing her head. 

"Whose to say what's real and what's not?" I told her, turning my head towards the reader. Wanda smiled and started to walk down the streets. But as we walked, heads started to turn towards us and people started to whisper.

"She's back..."

"Get out of our town! Filthy witch!" People yelled at her, and along with other insults she started to look scared, and eventually lost control, letting out a small burst of magic that knocked residents back.

"Well, what's going on here?" a familiar, american voice said from behind me. I turned around to see Agatha, just a much less Agatha Agatha. 

"Agnes, it's good to see you..." Wanda said to her.

Agnes?

Wanda placed a hand on Agatha, well... Agnes's shoulder and a layer of magic shimmered off her, revealing the Agatha I was more familiar with. She took one look at Wanda and sighed.

"Wanda Wanda, what have you done?" But her voice trailed off when she saw me standing behind Wanda.

"Selene."

"Three CENTURIES! THREE HUNDRED YEARS, AGATHA! And you couldn't even once tell me where you were, or that you were alive?" I screamed at her, locking her ankles and wrists into dark magic chains and pulling her towards me. Wanda started to form energy in her hands, but I was quicker and threw up some runes, trapping the both of them inside.