Becoming Hers.

I Will Always Love You

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детка - babe - pronounced as: dyetka
semi final chapter 🫶
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Previously: She attempts to stop her sobs against my leg "Please..please don't l-leave me." I run my right hand through her hair and my left hand goes under her chin to lift it up so she can look at me in the eye. "I won't. If you don't give me a reason to. All I ask is for you to choose me over the Darkhold and I promise I'll be yours forever".

Her quiet and shaken voice responds, "O-Okay".

I help her stand back on her two feet and now decide to embrace her in a long warm hug. Instead of her peppering me in sweet kisses I do it to her. I hold either side of her face and give her multiple passionate kisses on her soft lips. I make sure no tear is left in her eyes or on her cheeks.

It's cold. My body is numb but my lovers embrace warms me. We stand together comfortably numb. It's quiet. If it weren't for the wind you could hear a pin drop. As I hold Wanda I listen to her breath calm down and I know I can say with positivity that she's mine. And I am hers.

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Im hers. And she's mine. I accept that. And I know Wanda does too; wholeheartedly. It's just difficult when the Darkhold is etched into her being.

I kiss Wanda on the forehead and move a stray hair behind her ear. "Are you ready to change Wanda?"

She looks me directly in the eye, "I believe so".

All I respond with is "Good" because it was truly the only thing I could say. It was good Wanda was abandoning this demon attached to her. The only thing I feared is that she would be hurt in the process.

I move out of Wanda's warm grasp and attempt to move towards the Darkhold in the center of the ritual sight. Wanda stops me before fully leaving.

She puts both hands on my cheeks and kisses me passionately, afterwards saying "I love you".

"I love you too" I respond with a wide smile, connecting our foreheads listening intently to the quiet moving wind until both Wanda and I feel rumbling in the mountain. Pebbles begin to fall and rocks crumble down.

        Wanda moves from my grasp to evaluate the sudden situation. She moves closer to the edge of the mountain; scarily close. "Wanda?" I call out to her.

        She doesn't answer as she looks intently towards the cause of the sudden crumbling. "Is everything alright Wanda?" I ask her, yet again no response. As I get closer to her body I notice a face of anger painted on her whilst she looks down over the edge. 

        "Motherfucker". Wanda mumbles under her breath. In a moment so quick, nearly incomprehensible - a giant wave of deep purple sends Wanda crashing down into the cold stone mountain ground. "Wanda!" I shout

         Immediately I run over to her to check on her but she gets up before I can even get to her. I should have known she wouldn't need to me to check on her, she's a strong woman who can handle almost anything thrown her way.

        "I'm alright" She reassured my worry. "But I need you to stand back детка. I can't risk you getting hurt by her" "Her who?" I ask.

"Oh Wanda. I figured you would have given up the Darkhold already". I recognize the voice before I turn my head. Agatha.

    "Get the hell away from us Agatha. None of this is your concern". Wanda demands.