Agatha's POV:I listen to the water splash on the rocks. Small breezes that pass by. A little small tornado of leaves forming across the river. Its him.
A smile forms on my face, Nick. My baby boy. I feel the cold breeze hit my legs. I close my eyes imagining him right here next to me. Oh my sweet boy how much do I miss you.
Seeing Wanda with Tommy and Billy sometimes hurts. They may not have their father but they still have a loving sweet mother. I feel my phone buzz and I look down to its Wanda. Confusion fills my body.
I open my phone to an image being sent by Wanda. Its the boys sleeping, in the room Wanda gave me. All snuggled up with their stuff animals, Billy covered by my sweater. Tommy having a tight grip on the sleeve of it. I let out a laugh, I should probably head back to my apartment. Or look for a new apartment.
All of the sudden I shiver, and not from the cold. It suddenly goes quiet like even the waterfall becomes quiet.
Where are you?
Sorry
Im just wondering where did you go? Are you okay?
4:30 am
ReadI walk back to the car my phone buzzing. I take a quick glance and its Wanda again. Hopping in the car i see a person coming out the same path i took with a jacket and their hood over their head. I quickly start the car and head out.
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Wanda's POV:
The door opens revealing Agnes, she's holding a white bag. She gives me a small smile and walks over to me handing over the bag. I take it wondering what it is but as soon as I open it i'm hit with the fresh smell of donuts.
"Thank you" I say and she just hums and doesn't say anything else and walks back to her room. "Hey Agnes!"
"Yeah?"
"Where were you?" She hesitates.
"Somewhere. Took a small walk" "but you took your car" Her focus turns to the floor.
"Yeah i saw this area the other day! So i went there thats all" She nods and moves her hair out of the way. "I'm um going to go take a shower so don't bother me" I look back at the time its 5:20 now. To early for a sunday, why am i even up at this time.
Suddenly it clicks, making breakfast for Vision. I let out a big sigh. I still haven't adjusted to him being gone. Its about to be an year since he, he died. I mean i have stopped the crying every day, i stopped locking my self in my room. Just my mind still stuck in this routine I been in for the last five years. The twins are turning six so soon, they are still babies.
Im snapped by reality by something rattling. Suddenly I see Agnes' rabbit hop out of the room. That is weird. I quickly walk over picking him up and almost drop him when he tries to wiggle out of my arms. Quickly walking back into the room making sure I don't make to much noise so the twins don't wake up. Placing Scratchy back into his cage.
I see a paper balled up and pick it up. I open it revealing a letter. Coming straight from a prison.
Seems like you started a new family. From what i been told your into woman now. How would Nicholas feel about you loving another child. Do they even know about your dead son? Or have you hidden everything about him? Does that woman know who you are?
Its funny how you started a new-
"Hey what are you doing?" I jump and bump into the dresser causing the cage to rattle. I crumble the paper in the hand and turn around.
"God Agnes you scared the crap out of me" i try to catch my breathe but god my soul definitely left my body. I look over and the boys are still sleeping, looking back Agnes is looking me up and down.
"What were you doing?" She takes a step closer and i try my best to place the paper in my pocket. But i miss it so now i turn over.
"Oh ugh nothing I heard your rabbit making noise." She tilts her head, and now I noticed that she is just covered my a towel. Great she coming towards me and im already nervous. "I, i, i thought the bo-" She reaches next to me, her face right next to mine. Opening the dresser and taking out clothes.
"Okay, why do you look like you seen a ghost?"
"You just scared the crap out of me" One of the boys whine and we both turn over to look, but thankfully he goes back to sleep. I lower my voice. "Who the hell comes behind a person so quietly" She rolls her eyes and walking back into the bathroom.
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Agatha's POV:
As I finish changing it soon clicks, i rush out of the bathroom and look over at the dresser. The letter is gone. Shoot. I look over to see if maybe it fell on the floor. Nothing. I definitely left it here.
Wanda.
As i go towards the door I hear my name called. Turning around to see Billy getting up. I lay him back down and rub his back so he can fall asleep. Kissing his little hand, i head out the bedroom door.
As I approach wanda's bedroom door i hear talking. I hold onto the door knob and try to hear the conversation.
"I don't think so. She has been acting weird these past few weeks. Nat I can't with the case we are looking at and now this" It goes silent for a second. "All i know is that her son passed away. I doubt she would kill her own son. This letter though is so weird. Ralph? It doesn't say who he is, but how does Agnes know him"
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DUN DUN DUUNNNNNN!
HOLA!! Well well what has Wanda found and why is she telling Natasha? Why is Agnes so worried about Wanda having the letter? Who knows. Some drama starting on a early Sunday morning.
Thoughts?
I hope you enjoyed reading this, my writing mind has awaken and i been trying to catch up on some books. And a couple new books i been working on . I think im gonna place some books on hold since i lost track. So if a book goes unpunished now you know why. Might just have only published the boom I finished and probably this one since im writing more on here now.
oh and I don't publish on any other app yet. So i'm not writing on tumbler or any other writing app out there just here in wattpad.
Stay safe! Much love, drink water and eat food. If your in school (its okay i am too) we can survive this.
Byeeee
-Lyn
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The Waterfall (PAUSED)
FanfictionA story about two women going through the stages of grief. Walking through the park bumping into eachother one day. Two kids bringing these women together. But something is weird, this universe is- A Wanda × Agatha story. In this book they will not...