Chapter 8

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Wanda's P.O.V

"She seems nice." I mumble to myself. 

"She is." 'Bucky' states. "James Buchanan Barnes, pleasure to meet you."

"Wanda Maximoff." I say, glaring at him. "I know you."

He gulps and rubs the back of his neck.

"I'm, uh, thewintersolider?" He worries.

"YOUR WHAT?" I yell. "WHAT THE HEL-"

"No." Steve says. "He was brainwashed. Not his fault."

"I'm not angry at him. I'm angry that I didn't recognise him earlier." I sigh.

"Okay?"

"Can we eat something?"

"Sure." Nat says, looking at her computer. "Bingo. Annabeth Chase, Frederick Chase's daughter. Went missing, oh, about a year ago. Sighted across a bunch of different continents and all across America. Is presumed dead."

"Annabeth Chase?" I frown. I try to read the girls mind but am pushed back by something. "I can't read her mind. I'll try again later but..."

"She may not allow you to read her mind" Vision says.

"How does that work?" Clint frowns.

"Training. And lots of it." I mumble. Everyone bar Bucky file out, mumbling plans on contacting Annabeth's father. "Bucky, why couldn't Vision translate your language? Don't give me that bullshit you gave everyone else."

"I-I'm not allowed to say anything."

"Why not?"

"Can I just say that it's about my father and her mother? 'Cause it is." Bucky asks.

"How does your father and her mother have anything to do with a language?" I growl

"Uhhh"

"Your father would have been dead by the time that her mother was born."

He avoids my eyes, as though he's ashamed.

"Can we change the subject?" He asks.

"Sure."

"How are you?"

"I'm fine, yourself?"

"As okay as it gets. Is that 'fine' an actual 'nothing wrong with my life' 'fine' or is it an 'I'm am dying inside and depressed and please someone help me' 'fine'?" Please answer this truthfully

"An 'Nothing in my life is stable and I've just become slightly more stable oh my god what is life' 'fine'." I shrug.

"Well, it seems that that's the case for everyone. You should go to sleep. I can take up the couch." Bucky says. I yawn and wander into my room, falling onto my bed.

Wow, I just can't seem to get in a 'update' sedual.

I've had FUCKING ASSIGNMENTS ALL DUE IN TWO WEEKS AGO, AND I NEEDED RECOVERY, OKAY?

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