The Prophecy

Red

"Baby, I've got coffee," Wanda smiled as she walked into my room the following morning, instantly freezing when she saw Nat's red hair on the pillow next to me.

"Hey angel, can we talk outside?" I replied quietly, slowly climbing out of the bed.

"What the fuck is going on?" she practically shouted, "what the fuck is she doing in your bed?"

This obviously woke Natasha as she sat up and her eyes widened.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" my girlfriend shouted at her, slamming the mugs on the side and walking over to the assassin with bright red eyes, her hands lighting up at the same time.

"Woah, calm down," Nat exhaled sharply, jumping out of bed and holding her hands up, "nothing happened Wanda."

"You're in my girlfriend's bed," she quipped, throwing her up against the wall with her abilities wrapped around her body.

"Wanda, stop!" I shouted loudly, stepping in front of her as she dropped her powers straight away, Nat falling to the floor as I placed my hands on Wanda's cheeks.

"Did you sleep with her?" she asked loudly with a shake in her voice.

"No," I answered quickly and sharply, "she was upset about something that doesn't concern you and I didn't want to leave her on her own."

"You're a fucking psycho, what the fuck is wrong with you?" Natasha screamed from behind me, pushing my body out of her way as she grabbed Wanda's wrist and pulled it behind her body.

"Guys!" I tried to mediate as Wanda pushed her abilities through her body and back into Natasha while Nat fought back and threw a punch that fractionally missed my girlfriend's face.

As Wanda dodged the shot, she stuck her tongue to the side of her mouth and tilted her head in a way I'd only ever seen in Sokovia.

"Why can't you get it through your head that she's mine?" Wanda barked as Nat harshly pushed her away.

"Why are you so insecure?" Natasha laughed slightly as Wanda flared her nostrils.

"Keep your hands to yourself," Wanda raised.

"You wanted a fight, I'm giving you a fight," Nat spoke loudly.

"Guys just fucking lay off each other," I shouted, neither of them even looking over at me as Wanda threw a punch in the middle of Natasha's face, hitting her hard in the nose as she shook her hand out.

"WANDA," I shouted, going to break it up as she pushed me back with her abilities.

"Fuck that hurts," she cursed, shaking her hand out.

"That's all you've got?" Nat asked, walking up to her, her nose bleeding and shoving her back into the door.

Wanda hit the wood and coughed on impact as Nat walked back up to her and held her face in her hands.

"Next time you punch me in the face, I'll break your wrist," Nat spoke slowly.

"STOP," I screamed, wrapping my powers around the both of them and pulling them apart, "YOU'RE BOTH ACTING LIKE FUCKING KIDS I FUCKING HATE YOU BOTH."

"What is happening in here!" Bucky shouted from the doorway as Beka and Sam stood at his side, all of their brows furrowed.

"Nat, your nose is bleeding," Beka realised, walking into the room as I dropped both girls to the floor, my purple magic dissipating around us.

The second their feet hit the floor they went for each other again, Beka stood and pulled Nat back as Bucky wrapped his arms around Wanda's small body as she fought his hold.

"Calm the fuck down," Bucky exhaled.

"Natasha's the whore that was in my girlfriend bed!" Wanda shouted as she started to cry, Bucky's eyes widening as everyone looked at Natasha and then to me.

"It wasn't like that and you know it," Nat exhaled sharply as Beka tried to clean the blood off her face, "you've just been waiting for an excuse to go at me."

"Babe nothing happened," I confirmed, the eyes now going to me as Steve came running in too.

"What's happening?" he asked.

"Girl fight," Sam muttered.

"She was upset so I let her stay over, I was going to sleep on the bean bag but I wouldn't have gotten much rest so we shared the huge king sized bed, we weren't even touching," I told her.

"I told you how inferior I feel compared to her and you still did this," Wanda cried as Bucky loosened his grip on her but kept his arms around her body.

"Baby I didn't do anything," I groaned, covering my eyes with my hand.

"You're unbelievably stupid," Nat mumbled to her.

"She's still my girlfriend, don't talk to her like that," I butt in quickly, pointing my finger at her.

"Can we hug this out?" Steve asked.

"I don't want her anywhere near me," Nat replied bluntly.

"Ditto," Wanda muttered.

"Right," Stark voiced from behind us.

"What's happening?" Vision asked, looking around the room.

"Everyone get the fuck out of my room," I swore.

"Can you guys stop fighting in every room in this building? I thought someone had broken in," Stark sighed.

"Get the fuck out please," I repeated pointing to the door as people slowly filtered away.

"Nat are you ok-"

"Fuck off," she cursed to me before leaving.

Wanda stayed stood where she was, breathing deeply until it was just us.

"Leave," I spoke bluntly.

"What?" Her brows furrowed as her chin quivered.

"Get out, I don't want to look at you right now," I added, sitting on my bed and pulling my hair up and out of my face.

"Y/N/N," she whispered, walking over to me.

"Don't touch me, please go away," I sighed, shaking my head, "you just punched my bestfriend in the face, do you think I'm on your side right now?"

"What about her?" Wanda asked.

"I'm mad at the both of you, you've both pissed me off," I admitted, "I'm not talking to either of you until you apologise to each other."

"Babe I really don't want to- can I just sit in the corner? You don't even have to look at me or-"

"Get out," I repeated.

As she bit her cheek and turned around to leave, she slammed the door behind her while I planned how to be anywhere but in this tower as the book containing the map drifted toward me.

"Fuck it," I exhaled, taking a deep breath and repeating the words printed on the page with the map as my whole body began to glow a bright violet.