Frozen Heart ( Wanda Maximoff x FemReader )

Stark's Trail Of Blood

"What's Hydra and who are you?" I climb out of the tank and aim my hand downward, creating a slide made of ice. I don't entirely know how I just did that, it felt like riding a bike. I stand in front of the robot as he arches over me.

"Hydra is someone the world does not need. I am the being that saved you from utter death."

"Sure and I'll thank you for that later. I just have to find my Mom first, with the state her lab is in." I push past him and try to avoid the bad shape the lab is in. I spot two other people waiting on Ultron, a man, and a woman. They look quite alike. Maybe they're siblings. I ignore them and walk down the hallway. I hear footsteps run after me. The woman's voice echoes behind me, "I don't think you want to go down there."

I turn to her and look into her eyes. It has grief littered all over it. "What is down there, uh..."

"Wanda, but as I said, you don't want to go down there!"

I start to worry and overlook her warning. My feet feel heavier as I stomp closer toward Mom's room. The room wreaks of death. My feet feel like jelly, as I tumble to the floor. Arms catch me before I touch the floor. I look behind me and see the guy who was standing with Wanda.

"We didn't want you to see this. Ultron said that this didn't happen recently." 

I run to a pile of bones that clutter the floor near her table. It is still draped in her lab coat. In the corner of my eye, I see Wanda and Pietro walking closer.

"Pietro and I have been where you were, we've seen our parents die in front of us."

"So who is at fault for this?" I look up at them with tears building in my eyes.

Pietro helps me. Wanda rests her hand on my shoulder as she says, "My guess would be Tony Stark, he did it to our parents."

"What happened to them?" I look at her. My gaze drifts as Pietro starts talking

My gaze drifts as Pietro starts talking, "We were ten years old and we were having dinner, the four of us. When the first shell hit two floors below us. It made a hole in the floor. It's big. The whole building started coming apart, falling on top of us. Our parents were crushed. I grabbed Wanda and rolled under the bed as the second shell hits. But, it didn't go off. It just... sat there in the rubble, three feet from our faces. And on the side of the shell is painted one word..."

"Stark..." Wanda groans.

"They were trapped for two days. Two insufferable days just waiting for their deaths. Who does that?" Ultron walks into the room. He walks to the old tech and scans it.

"Ah and it seems that your two stories co-exist with one another!"

"What do you mean?" I look at Ultron as he finishes scanning the devices.

"Some of the last videos before her late passing." He holds his hand over the computer, forcing the screen on to play the final footage of that day. 

Blasts echo down the stairs. Mom hears these from the far corner of her lab, as she was taking notes in front of my tank. She throws her papers down and rushes through the hallway. In her haste, she knocks a cart over. Papers, medicine, and tools were scattered across the floor. She runs toward the computer typing in codes to seal the hallway off to the public. As the wall closed, two men come barging in.

"We've found Lillian, how is it going over there Barnes?"

The video glitches a bit, but what would you expect from old computers? The two men walk toward Mom and kill her immediately. Anger builds up inside of me as I see her corpse fall to the ground. So is this what mighty heroes as supposed to be, mindless killers?

The man, that looks like a much older Tony Stark than I could remember from Tv, starts typing on the computer. He doesn't find anything and gives up. As he walks Mom's body, he kicks it a bit.

"These ravages. They really can't just call it a day, can they?" The anger builds up into hatred for Tony Stark.

Ultron turns to me after the screen shuts down. "See this is why it is important to have you on our side against the Avengers. We could be doing the avenging and making sure your dear old mother's death does not go unpunished. I'm sure that your mother would approve of this, she seemed to be a genius woman, and her work on cryo technology was- superb."

"Fine, I'll join this group, but only if I can kill Stark myself!"