Easier

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As I woke up to what I like to call the Avengers alarm, Wanda rose next to me and groaned, rubbing her eyes as the duvet slipped off both of our naked bodies when I climbed out of bed.

"What time is it?" She yawned.

I yawned back and looked at the clock, "four fucking am."

"Fucks sake," she whispered, slipping out of bed and tripping over our strap that had been swiftly discarded to the side of the bed last night.

"Wanda," I giggled, grabbing her waist and catching her before she fell whilst she broke out into a giggle.

"Stupid place to leave it," she smirked.

"You put it there!" I chuckled, pushing her in the direction of her wardrobe, "get dressed quickly, I need to run to my room to get my suit."

"I'll see you in a few minutes, don't be late," she agreed, grabbing my hips as I turned to leave to kiss me slowly and softly, "I love you."

"I love you most," I smiled sweetly.

"Go on then," she laughed out her nose, pulling her own suit out of the wardrobe as I ran down the hall toward my bedroom before stopping and taking a deep breath, realising my new stronger power and looking around me to make sure I wasn't going to get caught before I rolled my wrist and my clothes changed themselves into my Avengers suit, a small smirk growing on my lips as Beka cleared her voice from behind me.

"Beks," I exhaled, searching her eyes as she slumped her shoulders with a sad gaze.

"I thought you gave up the book," she whispered, walking toward me and furrowing her brows.

"I did," I told her.

"You're still using that power though, where is that coming from?"

I shook my head, "I can't help being powered, it wasn't excactly my choice."

"Y/N/N," she sighed, raising her brows as I exhaled sharply and grabbed her wrist, pulling her into the elevator and forcing the doors shut with my violet abilities.

"Do not say anything to Wanda, please..."

"You can't keep hiding things from her," she slumped back into the wall, pulling her hair up into a high ponytail before she fixed her own brand new Avengers suit that was almost identical to mine but in a dark, almost black shade of red, "you're using dark magic every single day and you're hiding it from everyone, pretending that you're all fixed now."

"I feel better," I told her, "so what if I use a few extra spells? It's not that big of a deal."

"So why can't your girlfriend know? After everything you're trying to rebuild, do you really want to keep weaving more lies?" she asked me sadly.

"What she doesn't know can't hurt her, I'm not harming anyone by channeling this magic, I can't physically shake it from my mind," I explained, "do I not seem significantly more Y/N/N?"

"You do," she begrudgingly replied.

"So please stop looking at me like I'm going to destory everything around me, I used my powers to change my outfit Beka, thats hardly hurting anyone."

She hummed and nodded slowly, "I'm just trying to look out for you."

"I know and I appreciate it, but I can look out for myself," I reminded her as the doors opened to where Natasha was stood with her arms crossed in her skin tight black suit.

"Is Wanda with you?" she asked.

I shook my head, "she's getting changed."

"Stark's going to kill her if shes not on time," she sighed, the three of us, walking in almost matching outfits to the meeting room.

"We look like a weird ass girlband," Beka verbalised from the middle of us as I laughed out my nose and Nat turned to look at all of our outfits.

"Isn't it crazy we were all widows and now were all Avengers?" Nat smiled slightly.

"I am not an Avenger," Beka butt in shaking her head as Nat and I exchanged a look and let out a small laugh, "what's that laugh?"

"You are an Avenger," Nat smirked, pushing open the door to the meeting room as Rebeka sighed and shook her head.

"I'm not."

"You are babe," I smiled with a small laugh as a smile grew on her own lips as she rolled her eyes and positioned herself on top of Bucky instead of the chair next to him, wrapping her arm around his shoulders as he smiled up.

"Hi, sorry," Wanda yanwed, walking quickly into the room and Steve stood at the front with his shield in hand as Wanda walked around the table toward me and, like Beka, sat down on my lap as she finished putting a braid in her hair.

Placing a soft kiss on her shoulder, Steve nodded his head around the room to count how many of the team were here.

"Where's Sam?" he asked when he'd finished, his eyes going to me like I knew Sam's whereabouts at all hours of the day.

"Probably asleep, it's 4am Steve," I reminded him.

He sighed and shook his head and Stark let out a dramatic yawn from the back of the room, all eyes going to him.

"Right guys," Steve grabbed our attention again, clapping his hands together as our eyes jumped back to the front, "there's been a flagging of a energy pull up in Alaska, I'm hoping it's an easy mission but knowing our luck, the chances are slim."

"Hydra?" Bucky asked.

"Not to our knowledge but if it is, it's power they've never possessed before and could be dangerous, we need to scope out the area from above so Wanda and Y/N, can I count on you?"

I hummed a yes and Wanda nodded slowly.

"Once we've been given the all clear, we'll go in, I don't want to see any feet on the ground before they've given us the okay," he added.

"Yes sir," Nat smirked, saluting him as Steve raised his brows at her but curved his lips slightly into a smile.

"Be on the Jet in 5 minutes, I'm going to get Sam," he finished as Bucky let out a small laugh.

Furrowing my brows I looked at him as Beka laughed into his neck, his metal hand tight around her waist.

"I don't want to know," Steve sighed, leaving the room as the rest of us rose to leave next.

"An energy pull could be magic based," Wanda mumbled as I wrapped my arm around her shoulders to hold her close to me as we all meandered to the jet.

I hummed and nodded slowly, "could do with the Darkhold right about now."

From behind me, Nat hit me hard on the back of my head.

"Ow?" I bit back, flitting my eyes to the side as she came up next to Wanda.

"Don't even think about it," she pointed sternly like she was making sure to hide the needles from an addict.

"It wasn't even a thought, it was a sly comment," I told them both of them like I believed that at all.

It would be easier with the Darkhold, everything it seems would be easier with the Darkhold.

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