Book 1: Different Worlds {Young Justice x Avengers crossover} (Under editing)

Notes

Dear Wanda,

I know that you might hate me now but I'm just writing to let you know that I'm still alive. And that you don't have to worry about me. I'm still trying to sort things out in my head about the war.....Pietro and everything else that had happened.  So what I'm basely trying to say is that I need time to clear my head.  Don't come looking for me. I don't want to hurt you. What Loki said was true. I am a monster. People fear me. I never knew I have this type of power. I don't know what's happening to me. I really wish I could talk to you in person But I can't.  I've done horrible things. I'm not proud of what I become. Please stay safe. And Stay away. 

    Loki was right. Everything is just starting. 

                ~ Emma Blair Rogers 

The brunette stood on top of the edge of the building looking down at the city. She might look like a normal girl but if you know her --you know what she could become  and  what she can do. She was wearing legging with boots and a leather jacket with a gray shirt. She also wear gloves. 

"I'm surprise you came."

The brunette turned around. A boy walked out of the shadows. He had bright green eyes and brown hair. He held something that surprised the brunette. He held Loki's scepter. It brought back so many painful memories to the girl.  

"I honestly thought you weren't going to show."

The girl raised an eyebrow.

"Do you really think I would give up this offer?" she asked.

"Well Yes. You aren't the type to make a deal this big."

"Then why did you offer it to me?"

The boy took a deep breath. "Because you're my little sister." He smiled. " I thought this would be fun. Don't you think Emma?" He asked the girl as he looked straight at her. She didn't take her eyes off him. He smile. "Aw come Emma you know you want too. Why did you come here then?!"

She looked away. She turn towards the city. "I honestly have no idea."  She responded. 

She heard her brother sigh. She then turn to face him. 

"Cole. You're not going to go through this. Loki tried once and he failed. What are the chances that you will pull this off?" 

He grin. "You will be helping me-- dear sister." He waved his hand and she fell to the ground. "If you like it or not. You will help me. You have power in her hand but don't use it. And when you do." He bend down. "You use 10% of it. As I use 94%. I'm more powerful then you and I will also be. Beloved Sister." 

"Cole?"

The boy looked up to see Nathan standing there.

"Take her. We have business to take care off."    

~~~~Three weeks later ~~~~

Dear Wanda,

 How are you? Look I know that you're never going to read this letter but it helps me stay sane. When I'm with Cole I can feel the hate. He has power that I could never image. In- off power that he might be able to pull this plan off. Which scares me. If he can  pull this plan off then nothing can stop him from wanted to rule the world. That's how powerful he is. I'm scared. A few days ago he showed what I'm capable of. And what I saw was horrible. I'm trying my best to stop him. But I can't. Not alone. Anyway. I need help. 

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Cole chuckled to himself as he watched Wanda sleep.  He glanced at Emma who was  holding  a knife in her hand.

Cole got closer to Wanda." I can hurt you from inside.  I'm going to make you suffer like I did. I'm going to make all of you pay for what happened to me. I'm going to start by taking the thing you love most. You'll never know what hit you. " he whispered in her ear. 

Emma positioned the knife so that it was now directly above Wanda's throat. She looked at Cole with so much hate. He just smiled. 

"I'm going to kill you." Emma whispered. Cole grinned. 

"We both know you're not cable of that. Plus you can't control what you're doing."

"Whataya  bet?"  She asked her voice getting dangerously low. 

                                                                                               To Be Continue