Lost

8

Wandas pov:

I shoot up in my bed, sweat coating my body. Todays nightmare was particularly bad so I decide to get up and head to the training room.

"Jarvis, training room"
I say as I step into the elevator

"Yes miss maximoff"
The ai reply's

I'm about to thank him when I'm interrupted by somebody's voice in my head.I usually try to ignore them but these are loud,like unbearable.

"I have no one, I have no home,I have no place in this world"I hear

At this point I'm speed walking to the training room.
I can feel the pain this person is feeling and It's horrible.

Once I make it to the training room I'm met with the same girl from before.
Natasha's daughter
Anya I think

I walk closer to her and see the tears streaming down her face and the blood running down her arms from her knuckles.

"Anya"
I call

No reply

"Anya!"
No reply

I step forward and wrap my arms around her body, taking her arms and crossing them against her chest.

At first she struggled but after a moment she sort of relaxed and turned around into my body.

I'm not sure how long we were stood there but my shirt was completely soaked with tears and her sobs had now become sniffs.

"I'm sorry" she mumbles from the crook of my neck.

"Dont say sorry, you've done nothing wrong"
I tell her

"I'm weak"
She replies

"You're not"I assure her, tilting my head back so that I could see her properly
"Okay?"

She nods with a doubtful look in her eyes

"Come on let's get you back to your mom, so we can clean you're hands"
I offer and receive a small ok in agreement

Yn's pov:

I have absolutely no idea why I let her see me like that. It's just I felt so comfortable in her arms you know?.

We're currently walking towards Natasha's room. Earlier when Wanda called her my mom it felt nice even if I'd never admit it.

She slowly push the door open and walks over to my moms sleeping body.

"Natasha"
Wanda calls

"Wanda? What's wrong?"
She asks not seeing me at first

Wanda turns around placing her hand on my shoulder pushing me forwards.

"Anya! Your hands"
Nat exclaims shooting up from her previous position

"They don't hurt" I speak
Receiving a nudge from Wanda
" okay they hurt a little"I speak again

"Alright well I'm off to cook breakfast"Wanda said with a smile receiving a nod from Nat

"Come see me later? We can talk"
She whispers in my ear

"Sure" I tell her, my stomach flipping at the close contact.

I watch as she walks out completely oblivious to the knowing look nats giving me

"What?"
I ask as I notice her stare

"What was that?"
She asks

"What do u mean?"
I question, receiving a raced eyebrow from the redhead

"We're u looking at her ass?"
She asks, a mocking smirk growing on her face

"What n-no no I was just making sure she didn't uh trip on the way out" I speak completely stumbling over my own words

"Righttttt because the chances of her tripping in the five steps it takes to get from here to the door we're high"
She tells me obviously unconvinced by my answer

"Yeah I mean did you know, 3.8 million concussions happen each year. I'm just looking out for people you know"I state trying to save myself

"Alright, if you say so, let's get you cleaned up"
Nat says

I shake my head
"No, lay with me?"
I say not waiting for an answer and pulling her over to the bed

"What's wrong baby"
She asks

"Tired" i mumble laying my head on her chest
"Wake me in an hour?"I ask,my voice muffled by her shirt

"Okay baby" she breathed out running her hand through my hair.

"Home"

A/N

Chapter 8 complete

I thought about the love interest for this story and i think Wandas a good idea but I'll do a little vote on this chapter

So u can pick out of

Lmk who u think it should be And I'll choose and let you know