Not being able to draw on energies has been taking me back to the first year I got to this Universe. It's a strange feeling having lost something so useful. I miss being able to make my coffee using a spell or to travel by opening a portal. It almost feels like a part of me died when I got back from the TVA.
Now the thought of Kang coming after me scares me even more. I would be defenseless against him. I did increase the number of my training sessions because of that. I remember when I used to do that with James and I try to remember everything he ever said to me. Wanda helps me train sometimes. It's even harder when she's helping me because I have to defend against her using magic to throw physical things at me so that whatever shield is ever protecting me against magic, doesn't get in the way, that way I have to defend myself as an ordinary person.
The more I stay in this no-magic state, the more I appreciate Clint Barton and Natasha. They are the true heroes in this whole universe. They don't have any expensive suits, no serums to enhance their abilities, no godly families, no magic, just hard work, and a strong will.
I feel something pushing against my abdomet and I lose my balance not being able to breathe so I fall on the training mattress and I step off my train of thought.
"Where's your head?" Wanda steps closer to me looking down.
"I miss magic." I scrunch my nose up pouting. Wanda stretches her arm helping me up.
"Okay, let's get out of here. I'll cook. You should take a shower, you stink." She chuckles and I nod thanking her.
I do as I am told and slip into clean clothes. The food smells so nice as I approach the kitchen.
"How are you?" Wanda asks me and I give her a smile.
"Better now."
She nods taking the pot off the stove.
"What happened two years ago?" She asks and I gulp looking at her. "Are you still not remembering anything?" She asks and I shake my head. I feel my heart picking up its pace. I don't feel comfortable lying to her. "Who were you fighting Y/n?" She asks again and I stare at the table.
"I told you- I don't even remember how I got to the compound that day." I say trying so hard not to have to lie to her.
"You didn't answer my question." She smiles calmly. I take a deep breath knowing very well mentioning Kang would not be good for anyone.
"I wish I knew," I say knowing I don't in fact know who he really is and what he is actually capable of.
"You know you can tell me anything." She says comforting and I nod.
"I know." I give her a weak smile a little confused of why she is insistent. "Trust me, there's no one who wishes to find out what actually happened in those two years more than me." I add knowing that in the mood she is right now, she will not drop it unless I make a big deal out of it. "I mean I still struggle to fall asleep sleep as I get scared every night that someone might be after me. I don't remember how I ended up with a deep cut in both thighs, my neck arms and abdomen purple, laying in my own blood in the room from the Avengers's compound." I sigh looking at her and I can see that her jaw is clenching.
"Come on Y/n." She tilts her head as I furrow my brow. I do not understand what has gotten into her. "We've been living quietly on this farm house for the past two years, no one came after you yet, while you were gone we had no trace of you. I mean even Clint has disappeared hiding behind the Ronan mask, but we never lost sight of him... with you, it felt like you disappeared from the face of the Earth." Wanda lays down all the logical reasoning for her curiosity and I have no idea what to tell her.
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Into the Multiverse || Marvel
RomanceY/n, a full time Marvel fan, has always been fascinated with the MCU. But what if she gets to be part of that world? What if the Multiverse is real? Follow the story of a girl in her 20s as she gets to experience the Marvel world in her skin and f...
