Adopted by the Widow

Chapter 4

I quickly put my hands back up to support the ceiling, suddenly shaking with the shock that was just brought upon me. Kate turned around to face me and put her hands on my shoulders, saying some stuff I couldn't hear because I was too busy hyperventilating. Nat and Yelena rushed over to me, worried but amazed looks on their faces. They started saying things to me that again, I couldn't hear. Then Wanda rushed over, and started telling me to put my hands down, and that she would take over. I did as she said and immediately I went unconscious, and was rushed off to the med bay.

When I woke up, I was connected to IV's and had an oxygen mask on. Nat was sitting at my side, holding my hand with a worried look on her face. As soon as she saw me awake, a massive smile spread across her face. "Hey, you." she said softly. "Hey, mum." I whispered. "What happened?"
"You passed out honey."
"Oh."
"Don't worry, you're okay. Bruce has ran some tests, he'll be back shortly." As she said that, he entered the room. "Oh, here he is now! I'll leave you two alone for a bit."
"Okay, mum, bye."
"Bye, sweetheart."
Bruce walked over to me. "Hello, Daniela."
"Hey, Bruce. What's up?"
"I've got your test results here, i've ran some DNA tests and stuff and you might want to be prepared."
"Oh- uh, okay.. is everything okay?"
"Well, everything came back clear in the tests, but the DNA tests have some rather... shocking results."
"Well, tell me then."
"So it seems that you have some relation to Wanda. You are related to her in some way, shape or form. It explains how you had the power to hold the ceiling in the air, but I don't know how you didn't find out about your powers beforehand. Also- "
"Bruce, hang on a moment. You've just dropped this massive bombshell on me that I'm related to Wanda and I'm not even getting a chance to process it!"
"Oh, sorry, Daniela. I guess I'll-"
"I'M RELATED TO WANDA?"
"Okay, okay, calm down. I don't know this is a massive shock, but calm down."
"I can't bruce!"
"Okay, just talk to me. Have you been in a mission with Wanda recently? Because for all we know, she could've been bleeding or something and some of it got into one of your wounds."
"Oh... yes."
"Yes?"
"Yes!"
"Okay then, did you have any open wounds?"
"Hm.. oh yes! Right here, on my ankle."
I sat up properly and rolled my sock down from my ankle, revealing a scar.
"Oh, damn Daniela!"
"What? I had one of Clint's arrows and dropped it. No big deal."
"It is though! Did you get it checked out? properly stitched up?"
"Uhm, if I remember correctly, it barely hurt - or I just have a high pain tolerance - me and Yelena came back to the tower laughing, we went up to my room, put on pyjamas, then she stitched it up!"
"You... you let yelena do it?"
"Yeah of course! She's my auntie, and she gets scars all the time, she's a pro at stitching."
"Right, if you say so..."
"Of course I do, Bruce! Now are we all done here? I want to go to sleep."