Mʏ ᴘᴀsᴛ, Pʀᴇsᴇɴᴛ, Aɴᴅ ғᴜᴛᴜʀᴇ

My past

TW: Mentions of rape.

Wanda's POV

I sit in my cell, barley aware of the guard coming. It's a male guard. I back away from the door almost instantly. The guard just keeps coming closer as I back unto them wall.

He grins at me before grabbing my a m pulling me to my feet. "We're gonna have a wonderful time," he says as I feel something poke my shoulder. I look down and see a needle sticking out of my arm.

I look back up at the guard before passing out.

I wake up Strapped to a table, my clothes gone, and my body aching. I'm first confused but I then realize what happened...He raped me. He fucking raped me....I start sobbing. I couldn't stop. I didn't know how. I didn't want to.

Maybe this was wrong, maybe I shouldn't have volunteered. But it's to late now. I already touched it. I'm forever cursed.

——2 1/2weeks Later——

Oh shit. Its late. My period is late. I hadn't had it yet. Could I be....Am I? No, that isn't possible. I haven't had sex with anyone here- .....

The guard.

Oh my god-

I can't-

what-?

Why-?

Those are the thoughts running through my head. I start to sob before throwing up in a corner. I don't remember what happened next.

——4 years later——

Fuck. I'm 19 with a 3 year old child. I finally got out of Hydra...Pietro didn't. He protected me and my son with his life.

I look down at the little boy sitting on the bed with a clueless face.

I smile "Hey, my baby boy" I say tickling him "Mama!" He says laughing "Tickle monsters gonna get ya!" I say tickling him so more, "Ma- mama! S-st-op" he says between giggles. I stop tickling him and pick him up, I kiss his nose.

He smiles adorably at it.

I smile at the happy little boy in my arms, "So, what do you wanna do, Pete?" I ask "Outside?" He says with his hands poking my face, "Okay. What do you wanna do outside?" I asks opening the door, "Sprinklers!" He says wiggling out of my arms "Hm...I don't know...Yeah! Go play with the sprinklers!" I say "Yay!" Peter says before running to the sprinklers.

I smile as I watch him have fun, but suddenly, a car pulls up. Recognizing its I use my powers to pull Peter toward me. "Peter, baby, go inside" I say as he runs into the house.

I look toward the car, and out comes a blonde man "Steve, why are you here?" I say "We need your help" He says "No, no. We had an agreement. That was my last mission. I have to take car eof my son, Steven" he says "I know and I'm sorry, Wanda, you know I love you. You're like my little sister, the last thing I want is for you or Peter to get hurt. But I need you this one last time" he says "What about Peter?" I ask "Agent Parker can watch him" Steve says and I sigh.

"I'm so gonna regret this...Fine. One. One last mission and I'm done. For good. I can't keep hiding this from my son. I get it her 3 1/2 but he needs to know." I say with tears running down my face.

"I know. I know." Steve says pulling me into a hug "How long will it take?" I ask "I don't know. A few months maybe." He says as we walk inside.

"Petey, come say hi to uncle Steve!" I say "Hi uncle Steve" Peter says waving shyly "Hey bud!" Steve says as I go upstairs and pack my bags.

A few moments later I come down stairs "Hey bud...Mommy needs to leave for some time." I starts crouching down in front of him "But what about m-me?" He asks "You can stay with two close friends of mine. I need you to be a big boy, and stay strong. Okay?" I say and he nods "Here" I say giving him my necklace, take it." I say giving it to him "Inside, there's a picture...Of me and of you..I want you to remember me when I'm gone" I say "I will always remember you mommy" he says hugging me.

A knock comes from the door and Steve's gets up and opens it. There stood Richard and Mary Parker. I smile at them "Thank you for doing this" I say with a small smile "Anything to help" Mary says.

I give Peter a kiss on his nose before ruffling his head, "Видимо се за минут, немој ми рећи да није вредно тога. Мама ће ускоро доћи кући. (See you in a minute, don't tell me it's not worth it. Mom will be home soon.)" I say and he smiles at the lullaby.

I walk toward the door and I glance at my boy one more time before leaving finally.