Peter Maximoff X Reader

A Break In The Timeline (Peter Maximoff X Fem Reader)

Authors Note: So I guess it's been a while. I have to admit my personal life has been crazy. I hope you all enjoy this story. I still suck at grammar so please don't judge me too much 😂 As always taking request for stories.

⚠️Trigger Warning ⚠️: There is a mention of World War II and Auschwitz within this story. As many X-Men fans know Magneto was witness and apart of World War II and was in the Auschwitz concentration camp as a young teen. In order to keep the story as realistic to the X-Men storyline as possible I did use and mention parts of World War II. As horrible and tragic as it was it is still apart of history and the past can't be change but the future can. May those who died within concentration camps and within World War II rest in peace. Please do consider this as warning as you read. If I have managed to offend anyone I formally apologize now.

"Maximoff!" Charles Xavier yelled across the hallway.
"Aww shiitake mushrooms!" Peter uttered under his breath, automatically presuming he was in trouble. "Yes, Charles?" Peter questioned. "Do you by chance have an older sister?" Charles inquired. "Umm nope, just a younger one" Peter replied. "Well then you are about to get quite the shock," Charles quipped. "What do you mean?" Peter wondered. A poof of smoke appeared from beside Peter, and a woman emerged from the smoke. "Are you Peter Maximoff?" The woman questioned.

She had curled hair, a silver body suit, a utility belt, and long black boots. Peter looked at the ground nervously trying not to stare at her face. "Yeah that's me," Peter replied shyly raising his hand.

"My name is Y/N. I am a time traveler. Who happens to be in close contact with Loki. Asguardian God of Mischief as well as the protector and guardian of the temporal loom. It appears that your sister, Wanda Maximoff, is managing to make a break through space and time, and the only way to fix it is if you come into the past and help me convince your sister to undo all the chaos she has caused."

"Uhh I think you got the wrong Peter?" Peter glanced over to get some comfort from Charles who is long gone. "Damn you Charles!" Peter murmured. "What was that?" Y/n questioned. "Nothing," "You did say your name was Peter Maximoff correct?" "Yes." "Oh right! You haven't met your sister in this time line have you?" "No, I only have one sister. Her name is Lorna and she can be quite the pain," Peter responded. "From what I know about you Peter. You can be quite the pain yourself."

Peter scratched his head and frowned. "Yeah I guess I can be, but I'm still pretty darn charming," "I know you are," Y/N replied. "How do you know I am we just met, and how did you hear about me unless" Peter pondered for a moment. "Listen we will talk after you help me out. Are you in or not? The fate of the world is in your hands" Y/N chirped. "Alright I'm in! Pushy much?" Y/N just smirked.

She placed her hand on Peter's back and within a poof they entered into a 1940s timeline. Peter peered down and noticed he was wearing a grey suit and a black tie. His silver hair slicked back. "Don't tell me my sister that I don't even know caused World War II!" Peter quipped. "Peter shut up!" Y/N commanded. "Yes ma'am"

Peter looked at the vintage cars on the street. "My ma used to drive something like that" He noted pointing to one of the cars. "Peter pretend like you are in the 1940s. If someone hears you it could damage the timeline even more." "Oh alright. Sorry," Peter replied following Y/N. The more he looked forward the more he felt uneasy. "Where are we heading?" Peter asked. "Auschwitz," Y/N stated. Peter's eyes widen with fear.

Peter pulled Y/N aside. "Y/N, are you insane?!" Peter inquired. "Look your sister is right there!" Y/N pointed out. Peter looked to see a woman disguised as a male guard. "What is she doing here?" Peter wondered. "Trying to kill your father" Y/N mentioned. "What the heck?!" Peter shouted. A group of people turned towards him. "Great!" Y/N rolled her eyes. "So much for playing it cool" Y/N walked up to Wanda. "What are you..." Before Wanda could finish her sentence Y/N injected a syringe that she grabbed from her utility belt into Wanda's neck. "Peter we got to go!" Y/N yelled.