{A/N: THIS IS YOUR WARNING. IMMENSE INFINITY WAR SPOILERS AHEAD. DO NOT READ THIS IF YOU HAVE NOT SEEN THE MOVIE.}
"It shouldn't be you, but it is." He whispered.
"It's alright. You could never hurt me. I just feel you." He tore my heart out at the repeating of my words from yesterday.
"I love you." His last words.
And then that asshole of a purple crayon had to go and rewind to before that heartbreaking moment when I destroyed the stone, and rip the stone out of Vis' once-again conscious head. He had the audacity to pet my hair, like some kind of animal, and say that he understood.
How could he understand when the other part of my being was shot and killed four years ago, and once I was finally rebuilt and found my soulmate, he had to be killed, too? How could he understand the feeling of killing the one person who understands you the most, and then moments later seeing someone kill him again.
And then the snap.
I heard the voices. Okoye was crying for her king. Rhodes was trying to find Sam. Maybe I would be lucky, and die too. Then I could be with him again.
Without him, my world was colorless, as monochromatic as his dead skin. His eyes no longer hold that dazzling light. The stone no longer connects us, but I still feel him. I have only felt him since Pietro died.
We really should have stayed in bed.
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A Hand to Hold // Scarlet Witch and Vision One-Shots
FanfictionThis is a series of unconnected Scarlet Witch/Wanda Maximoff and Vision One-Shots, set at various times in their friendship/relationship. Some one-shots have mature content but I've said so in the title, so you can skip them if you don't want to rea...
