The Last Avatar and The Scarlet Witch

Gut Feeling

Later that night, Wanda is in her room watching TV. Y/N walks in, leaning one hand on the doorframe, the other in his pocket. 

"How are you feeling babe?"

She sighs as she looks at him, patting the bed. He walks in, taking a seat on the bed as she snuggles into him.

"Honestly?"

He nods.

"Not good. I feel bad, I keep picturing it all every night. The damage, the deaths. I'm scared of what is going to happen to me."

He rubs her back affectionately as he holds her close to him.

"I won't let anything happen to you. Together, against everyone remember?"

She chuckles lightly into his chest.

"And you can always wake me up when you need comfort for the nightmares. We can talk it out or I can just sit and listen. We could lay in the quiet and just be close to one another or we could have amazing sex."

She laughs pushing him back on the bed.

"Anything you need to feel better. We're in this together."

"Thanks baby, I needed that."

She gives him a peck on the lips.

"I'm always here to help.....and for sex."

She smacks his chest laughing making him join in. Natasha, who is in her room, smiles to herself at the sounds of their laughter. She knows they have been struggling with everything that is happening lately.

The next morning, Y/N wakes up with a sick feeling in his stomach. He looks around the room, nothing seems out of the ordinary but he has a gut wrenching feeling that something bad is gonna happen. 

Wanda is woken up by his movements and she looks at his face noticing the worriedness that covers his features. 

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"I don't know, something doesn't feel right."

She looks into his eyes before cupping his cheek and kissing him softly.

"Let's take your mind off that then."

"Nothing can-"

She cuts him off kissing him passionately and throwing her leg over him so she can straddle him. 

"This could work though."

She smirks kissing him again only for him to pull away.

"Friday, soundproof the walls."

"Right away Y/N." 

He reattaches their lips and they enjoy the closeness between each other as they make love to one another. 

Later in the day, Wanda is having a nice warm bath while Y/N is searching for the one person who might share the same gut wrenching feeling as him. He pushes open the door to the training room to find the person he is looking for.

"Dad."

Bucky turns away from the punching bag to see Y/N walking towards him.

"Hey kid, everything okay?"

"No. Something just doesn't feel right. Lagos, the Accords and this UN meeting mom wants us to go to. It just doesn't make sense."

Bucky looks at him and points over to the bench. The two of them walk over and sit down, turning to look at one another.

"What doesn't make sense?"

"All of it. Think about it dad. The Avengers were formed in 2012 and it's now 2016, they've done a lot of good but they've made mistakes, people have died and things have been damaged. If they were going to create something like the Accords, why not do it sooner?"

"You think there's a reason all of this is happening now?"

"Lagos was my first mission after escaping Hydra. I just feel like all of this is linked to Hydra."

"How so?"

"Well and I know this might be far-fetched but what if it's all linked to Hydra, to us?"

"Explain that to me kiddo."

"We had no leads on Rumlow for months then we get a tip. We don't know the buyer, he had a bomb vest. Wanda and I were there, we could've stopped it but we weren't fully trained yet and I chose to make sure she was okay. I can't help but think this is a plan to prove we're bad, turn the world against us and tear the Avengers apart."

Bucky nods patting Y/N's back.

"If you're right about this, which I really hope you're not, then you and I need to be careful. I agree, something doesn't feel right about all of this."

"I just hope for once, a Romanoff is wrong..."