Chapter 3 Impossible

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Chapter 3 Impossible
Wand as P.O.V (remember Wanda speaks with a heavy European accent)

Days and days of training, just plain old repetitive training. Soon I began to question why? What were we training so hard for, surly no more aliens would dare attack, surly no more crazy villains would erupt out of thin air anytime soon? I brought my concern to Natasha, like a good instructor she told me it's always smart to prepare, but I had more questions,

"Natasha, are we backup if a disaster happens", I stood next to her casually resting my leg on the wall.
"No, why", she was never willing to expand on her answers just give what was nessacary.
"Because I was wondering why the avengers won't be the first to go in, what actually happened", she narrowed her eyes at me.
"Maybe the Avengers and the New Avengers will go in together, maybe not....... You do remember it is a rule not to play mind tricks on your teammates right".
"I remember", I said coldly sliding away, my chocolate brown eyes flashing red as I glared at her.
"Just walk away Maximoff, I remember what you did to me when we were enemy's", Natasha said holding the device in her ear.
"So do I", I said stalking out but on the inside I was trembling.

When I got back to my room I sat on my bed thinking about what I read in Natasha's mind, Turing it over and over in my head.....wondering.
"What am I supposed to do with you", Fury stepped out from the shadowy corner of my room.
I jumped up spinning to face him in a defensive position.
"Romanoff called you quick, did she tell you I was playing 'mind games'", I air quoted.
"No she told me you were acting strange", he crossed his arms and stepped towards me, I stepped back.
"Do not keep tabs on me....get out".
He left. Without question. I did not mean to kick him out, I just needed......I just really needed to think about what I saw in her head. I don't even think she knows what was there. It was such a small image, a tiny sliver, was it a remnet of a dream, was it what she saw for herself. It couldn't be true. They couldn't be experimenting him.......my dear dead brother........

Impossible.

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