"𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔭𝔭𝔢𝔡 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔶𝔬𝔲."
"𝖓𝖊𝖎𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖎𝖉 𝖎...𝖓𝖔𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖆 𝖘𝖊𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖉."
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unable to return to her true home, y/n adapts to the new world she finds herself in. as the years pass she finds famil...
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3𝖗𝖉 𝖕𝖊𝖗𝖘𝖔𝖓 𝖕𝖔𝖛
𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖜𝖔 𝖔𝖕𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖘 𝖗𝖚𝖓𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖙𝖍𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖌𝖍 𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖉 𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖓 𝖇𝖚𝖈𝖐𝖞 𝖑𝖊𝖋𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖗. wanda was an obvious choice for spell advice but she knew that she would try to keep her away from anything to serious, but she needed serious. the second option rang in her head like sirens but she wasn't sure if they were for her to stay away or to get there faster. it was a strange situation to go to the ancient witch who just a few months ago wanted to suck the life out of her best friend. however the salem witch could be useful with her current issue.
in the blink of an eye she disappeared from the burning apartment complex and found herself outside in the cold on the front step of a plain-looking home. she remembered the spell wanda had placed on the dark witch who would be living the life she had set for her. so without a care she flicked her finger and the dark wooden door swung open and she walked into the dark home. no lights were on signaling the inhabitant wasn't home and her mind was nowhere nearby for her to hear. she hummed to herself as she made a quick cup of coffee in the neat kitchen before plopping down on the leather couch in the living room.
westview was different than when she was last here. she could feel the energy of the residents and the fear that they still held after the hex and she couldn't blame for still holding onto that fright. after it all had ended and wanda left with no husband or children by her side she looked back on everything and still couldn't take a real side between the people and her friend. but she had to push those thoughts away because she wasn't here to help the town she was here for the witch that was hidden amongst them. agnes or agatha whatever she went by had held the dark hold for hundreds of years so there was no doubt in her mind that she would still have a few tricks up her sleeve even without her magic. her knowledge would be the only thing y/n needed.
her powers were still new to her and it seemed with every minute they grew and allowed her to do new things and she couldn't deny the rush it gave her. the fact that now she could have a connection to bucky who was al the way in new york while she was here in new jersey awaiting her special guest. it baffled her really.
she picked at the skin of her nail beds when the cup was empty wondering if she should speed up the process and just teleport the slow woman back home. she could be anywhere even though it wouldn't be that hard to find her, but teleporting her here could raise eyebrows if she was in the middle of something in town. who the hell knows. she sighed rolling her shoulders back and allowing all the pent-up thoughts to roam rapid in her head. so much had happened in the span of twenty-four hours, things that she had never in her wildest fantasies thought could happen. the multiverse springing open being at the top of the list for obvious reasons. there had never been real hope since her appearance here and yet not she had been blessed with the opportunity to return home, but at what cost? losing the life she made here? and to add on top of her fathers death and the return of her crazed ex best friend, truly what was her life coming to?
