~ 2 ~ Natasha's pov

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I started to feel bad and tired, so I apologized my friends, and I went back to Avengers house. I opened the door and the first thing I heard was woman's crying. It was weird, and I had to check that. When I was closer to sound soerces, I realized that Wanda is crying. I came to her room. Then she saw me and she evidently was shocked. I'm sure, she thought she was alone. Well, she had to be. I understand, that Wanda can cry, eventually her brother died. I felt so sorry for her.
— Uhm, Natasha... What are you doing here? You should be on Thor's birthday party — she said, and her voice was breaking.
— I felt overwhelmed and tired, so I went back home.
— Oh... I-I understand.
— Why are you crying? It's because of Pietro?
— Also, but mainly because today is the anniversary of my parents' death
— Oh i'm so sorry — I answered her. Then I walked closer to her. I was not sure, if it is a good decision. I didn't know if she wanted my presence. — Do you want something to drink or maybe something sweet, or generally something to eat?
— Oh, you know, you shouldn't be so nice for me — Wanda said.
— But I want. I'm worried 'bout you sweetie.
— Well, so can you make hot chocolate for me? Please.
— Yes, of course. Do you also want Marshmallows?
And then she laughed. It was very beautiful sound, after hearing her crying.
— If you can, yes, please. I love Marshmallows.
I smiled. She still was crying, but I saw she was trying to smile. And that was important. That she tried. 
I went to kitchen and I started to make chocolate. I added also a little bit of cacao, because then, trust me - it's better. When chocolate was melting in milk, I was looking for Marshmallows. Finally, after probably 5 minuts, I found them. I added marshmallows on top of the hot chocolate and then whipped cream. I hoped Wanda will like it.
I took the drink to her. She still had tear eyes. I gave her Chocolate.
— Oh my god! Thank you so much. It looks so yummy.
And then Wanda hugged me.
It was totally shocking for me but I did it too.
I hugged Wanda maximoff.
And we stayed like this for I don't know... Maybe 10 seconds? 15?
suddenly Wanda moved away from me and she said:
— I'm sorry! I shouldn't hug you for so long time. If you want to, you can go to your room or something. When Pietro isn't here... I forgot how I love hugs. I tried to avoid physical contact.
Anyway, it's already a shame for me, that you have to see me when I look so ugly.
But she was beautiful. Even when she cried.
— Hey, Wanda. Look at me. That's okay, you can tell me everything. I'm here with you. And trust me, if I didn't want to, I didn't stay with you. And now tell me everything.
— We were ten years old. We had dinner, the four of us. When the first hell hits two floors below, it made a hole in the floor. It was big. Our parents went in. And the whole building started coming apart. Pietro grabbed me, roll under the bed, and the second shell hit. But it didn't go off. It just sat there in the rubble. Three feet from our faces. And on the side of the shell is painted one word. Stark. We were trapped for two days. Every effort to save us. Every shift in the bricks, I thought ,,This will set it off,, We waited for two days for this shell to kill us. 
halfway through the statement, Wanda started crying again.
I pulled her to me, and I hugged her. It was the most comfort feeling.

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