Wandanat/ Scarletwidow oneshots

Stars

Tw: mentions of s3xu4l abuse and r4pe.

"And now... wer'e going to play a little game."

The voice echos through Wanda's head as she sits on the bench.

The cold air is still and quiet.

She can't go home.

She stares at the grass beneath her white shoes, the soles worn, and repaired with duct tape.

" The rules are really quite simple."

She looked up at the stars, shining and twinkling through the inky black sky.

She remembered when she was younger, her father would take her here on the warm summer nights.

He'd tell her of constellations, and planets, and faraway galaxeys.

The memory seems so far away now.

" Uncle had a bad day at work, don't you want to help him feel better?"

She remembered the funeral.

Black donned every surface.

She remembered her uncle pulling her in for a hug.

She remembered feeling a hard object grazing her thigh as he told her it was going to be okay.

"First, you're gonna want to take off your shoes."

The stars blurred.

" Now uncle will do the same. "

The pinpoints of light jumping out at her.

" Now wer'e gonna take off our socks."

A tear traced down her check, tickling her chin as it seeped into her dress.

" Isn't this fun?"

A sob escaped her throat, swallowed by the chilly air.

" Now our shirts."

She let herself slip onto the grass.

" Now we're going to take off our pants."

She doubled over, curling into a ball as tears soaked into the torn fabric.

" And now our underwear."

Her ears buzzed as she shook.

" Don't worry, it's gonna be fun, you'll see."

She squeezed her eyes shut.

" Do you know how to play the flute?"

" No?"

" How about lolipops?"

" Do you like lolipops?"

" Yea?"

" Well then this part is going to be fun."

Heart wrenching sobbs filled the night air.

She remembered him telling her to get on her knees.

A stick emirging from between his legs.

It was warm.

He told her it was fun.

Fun and games.

Wanda was rocking back and forth on the grass, fighting for air as violent sobbs racked through her body.

" Now just like a lolipop."

Wanda looked up to the stars.

Her head pounding.

She couldn't go back.

She remembered him forcing himself into her throat.

Choking and gagging.

She remembered the warm liquid that poured down.

He put his hand over her mouth.

" Swallow."

Wanda didn't realize she wasn't alone untill there were arms wrapped around her.

A voice whispered things to her.

She didnt recognize it.

Arms held her.

They were soft and warm.

Red hair spilled around her face as she was clutched tightly.

And she looked up.

And she saw the stars in her eyes.