"Did he just kiss you?!" i jumped a little. I turn around to see Jason and my Dad standing there. I started to blush a little.
"He did!?! Didn't he!"
"How long were you standing there?" i asked them.
-----------New York-----------
I was in Emma's room hugging her favorite bear. I felt tears come down my cheeks. She's been gone for Five years! Five years since i last saw her. Five years since i last hugged her. I was the last person to see her. So many things have changed since she left. No one has enter her room since the day she left. I'm the only one who has. I like to keep thing the away they were before she left. I still believe that she alive. Everyone things she dead. They are all acting like she dead or that she never existed. I glanced at the nightstand where a picture of Pietro, Emma and i were all laughing. I remember she was singing to us and messed up the lyrics and we all started to laugh.
"Wanda?"
I looked up to see my brother at the door way. I wiped away the tears.
"Yeah?"
"Why are you in here again?"
"I miss her so much and i can't get do anything to bring her back!"
"Wanda what happened to her wasn't your fault."
I got up and walked toward Emma's shield that was leaning against the wall. "Maybe it is." i said looked at Pietro.
"What do you mean?"
"If i stayed with her that day none of this wouldn't have happened. Don't you miss her?" i asked
"Everyday." he looked down. "But we have to forget Wanda. Everyone else has and now it's our turn. "
"I can never forget! Andrea can never replace Emma."
"Andrea isn't replacing her."
"Oh really?! She already took the role as Unity. "
Pietro sighed. "I'm just telling you that your going to have to let it go some day." he then walked out of the room. How could he say that? He always treated Emma as a younger sister. I'm not going to give up.
-----Mount Justice-----
I can't help but laugh. Me and Jason teamed up so we can pull a prank on Wally. I was trying to find a hiding place and i stopped in front of my old room. I walked into the room. I don't know why it like some sort of force was pulling me towards this room. There was a bag near the far left corner. I quickly walked towards it and opened it. It was my stuff. My things. I pulled out my old phone from the bag. I turn it on and to my surprise it still worked. I had voicemail. I slipped the phone into one of my pockets in my belt. And the charger into another one.
"Nightingale!" i heard Wally's voice. I quickly closed the bag and made my way towards the door. I lend against the door trying to hear. I quickly looked around the room to if there was an escape route. None. I didn't hear any footsteps. I think it's safe to leave. I cautiously opened the door and peeked out. Good there is no one here. I walked out of the room and then towards the Zeta tubes.
------New York-----
I was sating on the couch. Everyone was in the kitchen. They were getting ready for Andrea's Birthday party . She was turning 13 years old. The same age Emma was when she accidentally pushed the button and she was sent to that other world.
----Gotham City----
I have to call her. I have to call Wanda to tell her that I'm ok. I thought to myself as i stared at the phone. What if the call doesn't go through? No it has to. If it didn't go through then i wouldn't have voice-mail. I picked up the phone and started to dial her number. I then put the phone near my ear and listen.
-----Wanda Maximoff-----
My phone started to ring. But who could it be?
"Hello?" i asked.
"W-Wanda? Is that you?"
"Yes who is this?"
"Wanda it's me J-Emma." My eyes widen.
"Emma? Emma Rogers?!" i asked as i stood up."Wait how can i be sure."
"Ask me anything you want."
"When was you born?"
"April 26."
"Whats your favorite color?"
"Blue."
"What song did you mess up the lyrics too?"
"Don't stop the music by Rihanna."
"It is you!?" i walked towards my room.
"Yes who else would it be?" she asked with a chuckle.
"It's so nice to hear your voice again."
"Yeah. it's nice too hear your voice too."
"How come you didn't answer your phone when we called?" i asked.
"I've been busy fighting crime here."
"Emma you do know that everyone here thinks that your dead and they have stopped trying to find a way to get you out."
There was silence. Then she spoke again. "I know. I kinda had a feeling. I just wanted to tell you guys that i love you. But i think it's better if they didn't know I've called."
"Why?" i asked confused.
"Wanda it's been two years and i don't think there's a way out anymore."
"Emma it's been Five years."
There was silence again. "Wanda just know that i love you and that i'm fine. I just need you to know that."
"I love you too."
"Bye."
A few tears fell down my cheeks.
"Bye Emma. I hope someday i get to see you again."
The the line when dead.
----Gotham----
I felt a few tears fell as i pushed the end button on the phone. I knew it. It's better this way.
"I hope so too." i whispered to myself. I was in my room. It was dark out side now. And soon i have to go on patrol with Jason. It's better if they didn't know that I'm alive. I've been gone for Five years! It feels like two here.
"June?"
"Yeah?"
"It's time for Patrol."
"Ok. I'm going." I stood up and walked towards the door but then stopped and looked back at my desk. Where my phone was. I then walked back to the desk and then walked out of room.
-----Patrol----
I was standing near the body of water. My phone in my hand.
"I can't do this." i said as i looked back at Jason. He knew my whole story. And he knows about the phone call. He knows that whenever i talk about my family i started tearing up. He thinks it's best to get rid of the phone. But i can't. He then walked towards me and grabbed the phone and throw it into the water. I watched as he did that. This is for the best. I kept telling myself.
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Book 1: Different Worlds {Young Justice x Avengers crossover} (Under editing)
FanfictionThis is a story of Captain America's daughter crossing over to another world by accident. But they soon found out that she wasn't the only one who cross over. She is now trapped in the DC universe with a Loki on the lose. This will be a trilogy. I...