About You

Him

... "Good try but I'd thought I'd come to you this time," a voice behind me echoed with a smirk.

A smile on my face grew as I stood up and turned around, looking at the big blue man that was now a very regular-sized man with dark skin, short black hair and glasses.

"You're him," I concluded.

He smirked and nodded, "you're smart."

"You know, I've been sitting here for an hour trying to reach you," I replied, crossing my arms over my chest.

"I know," he smiled proudly, "you would've done it if I hadn't come to you."

"Why did you come to me?" I asked.

"You wanted to see me," he said, sitting down on the floor in front of me, "are you going to sit?"

I furrowed my brows and sat down, "who are you?" I pushed.

"You're so close to figuring it out," he replied.

"It would be easier if you just told me."

He hummed with a smirk, "but that wouldn't be as fun."

I groaned and closed my eyes, taking a deep breath before opening them again, "please, just give me something."

"Apart from my name and who I am, what else do you want to know?" he asked me.

"Why me? Why am I having these dreams?" I spoke.

"Your connection with the power stone; it's special," he told me.

"Special how? Wanda has a connection with the mind stone, why does she not have dreams about big colourful men in space?" I said quickly.

"You're special Y/N. You have power that Wanda couldn't even fathom," he answered.

"You have seen Wanda's power? She could wipe the floor with me if she really wanted to," I stated.

"She couldn't," he said quickly.

I furrowed my brows, "you don't know her."

"Okay," he agreed to shut me up, "any more questions?"

"Why did I survive contact with the stone?" I asked.

"I told you, you're special," he smiled.

"Fuck's sake, you said that already," I groaned.

"Take it in then," he replied.

"Okay Dad, why are you appearing in my life and then disappearing and then reappearing when you feel like it? If you haven't noticed, my life is kind of a mess right now," I sighed.

He gave me an amused smile, "are you done?"

I nodded slowly and bit my cheek.

"The information you're after is in The Word of Gods," he told me, "it's in the Sorcerer Supreme's private book collection in the library of Kamar-Taj but it's heavily guarded by magic you can't even dream of ... you won't be able to get to them without the help of the owner of the book."

"Wong," I replied.

He nodded, "I'll see you soon Y/N."

"Bye ... again," I sighed as he quite literally disappeared in front of me, leaving me on my own with a small door to leave the mirror dimension.

I stood up and nodded slowly, leaving the realm and walking off towards my bedroom where I heard a rather interesting conversation happening down the corridor I was in. I turned a corner and hid out of sight, keeping my ears on the conversation at hand.