WARNING!!!! IN THIS CHAPTER, SOME SPANKING HAPPENS!!!!
Wanda is 14 years old, Natasha is her caregiver
the video that I added above, is a song and gets you in the mood for this story!
Wanda had been sad the last week, everything sucked. Pietro had died 3 months ago and I felt happy again, and I hated herself for it. The second thing is that I kept waking up during the night because of nightmares, because of my trauma's. The lack of sleep resulted in a temper. Everything made me angry, every little thing. This morning I couldn't open my juice box and I threw it with anger at the wall, splashing it everywhere. This midday I was angry at my zipper from my jacket and I took it off and stomped on it. I couldn't help it.
I was sad, angry and confused.
I had a huge temper, I lashed out earlier today at Natasha. Natasha threatened me if I would do it again I would be punished. My punishment would be a spanking, but I didn't believe her. She couldn't do that right? If she would, I didn't know how I would handle that. Strucker used to do that to me. I would simply freak out I think.
Now Wanda was sitting in her bedroom, looking out of the window. Everything became too much. She locked herself in and told Jarvis that no one could enter. There she was, just sitting in front of her floor to ceiling windows. Watching as everything goes by, that no one elses world stopped spinning 3 months ago. Tears started flowing off my cheeks and heartbreaking sobs came to the surface.
Hey wands its Nat, are you okay in there? Wanda heard trough the door
Wanda quickly suppressed her sobbing and tried to sound normal, yeah I'm fine Tasha.
Are you sure? She heard trough the door again
Yes, im sorry if I worried you, im okay Tasha.
Okay Wands, dinner in 20. And she heard Natasha walk away.
Wanda broke down, she hated it. She wanted so badly to tell Natasha how she felt, she wanted to tell about her trauma's but she just couldn't do it. It made everything to real. before she knew it was already 40 minutes later.
Shit, Wanda mumbled and quickly stood up and ran to to the kitchen.
I'm sorry I forg- before I could finish my sentence Natasha already dragged me away into the hallway.
Wanda Maximoff, why where you late? Natasha said in a stern but gentle voice. This is the second time today that I needed to correct you. This better will be the last time young lady.
I immediately got angry, she didn't even let me explain why I was late.
You will behave now, and listen. Go sit and eat something
I huffed, I didn't have the energy in me to argue right now so I just listened to her and walked back into the kitchen.
Hey guys, I said to a full table of avengers. Sorry that I'm late
No worries kid, Tony answered. I see that Natasha already handled it, he said smirking.
I immediately became red and quickly sat down, and started eating my cooled down food. When everybody finished their food, they placed it in the dishwasher and walked away to their room. I wasn't even halfway trough my food, I wasn't hungry.
Wands you need to eat some more, please. Natasha said.
No thank you, im not hungry. Im gonna go to my room. I stood up but Natasha grabbed my wrist and sat me down again.
Excuse me? Are you the adult here? I said eat some more. Natasha said in a firm but gentle tone.
No. I answered
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Natasha Romanoff stories
ספרות חובביםThis short story book is about Natasha and reader (Sometimes Wanda). Vulnerable but sweet and loving stories <3 THE CHARACTERS DONT BELONG TO ME, BUT THE STORIES DO