✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐌𝐄 𝐌𝐄 ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*
𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐒 by the loss of a loved one can be tough, but it could be tougher to find out she's alive.
Doctor Strange: Multiverse of Madness
💌: Wanda x fem oc
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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐃
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𝐀 blaring sound echoed the whole room. Security images of Wanda Maximoff destroying Ultron robots were shown until the screen pixilated and disappeared. Andrea's eye's widened at the blood seeping down Wanda's head, instantly worried it was her blood.
The woman's head snapped to Stephen, who was already looking at her. He gave her a short nod. Shaking her hands, blue formed around her wrists, threatening to break free of the cuffs. Metal snapped and the restraints clattered to the ground. She rushed out of the room - the Illuminati going after her... or well, this universe's Wanda.
Andrea made herself over to where America was trapped. Placing her palm on the glass, her eyes turned navy and watched as her powers glided and cracked every part of the box. America jumped out and hid behind Andrea.
A malfunctioning robotic voice which then stopped by being exploded caught Andrea's attention. Wanda had red orbs flowing from her hands as she marched through the smoke and fire.
Before the witch could walk anymore, the Illuminati made themselves known and formed a wall in front of her. It was when Wanda blew up BlackBolt's mouth and cut Reed into spaghetti strings, the remaining members realised they made a mistake. Pillars crumbled down on Captain Marvel and the shield that Peggy threw was sliced back into her stomach, killing them.
Wanda's steps grew closer and closer, making Andrea walk towards her. When the two were face to face, Wanda's body softened slightly. Andrea's lips curved into a smile.
"Can you show me the DarkHold? The page that belongs to me?" Andrea asked in their minds.
Wanda smirked, pushing her arm out and letting her powers hit the woman. The Enchantress stuck her arm out as well, blue pouring out of her hand as it struck in the direction of Wanda. As the two stood their, looking like they were fighting with abilities, Andrea let her guard lower and red ran through sparks of her own powers. Her eyes flashed red while Wanda entered her mind. She projected her the old and delicate page of the DarkHold which was dedicated to Andrea from her memories.
A drawing of the woman in her true form was on one side, the other side held paragraphs and paragraphs about her. Andrea read every sentence. But the more she read... the more her mind clouded with darkness. Black veins popped under her eyes as they flashed gold then blue, no longer having the red in them from Wanda.
"Look at all the power you can have." Wanda whispered. "Andrea, if you let it in, we can travel the multiverse, together again."
Andrea's head twitched slightly, her heart racing as the words took over. The arm she held out lowered, but her powers surrounded her body. Glowing blue, her feet lifted from the air. Sokovian whispers murmured spells in her head that the woman could repeat, which she did.
