"Wanda?" A familiar voice speaks up and the red skinned andriod steps into the light carrying a tablet in his hands. "I thought you were attending the party tonight.." his head tilting like a curious cat.
I sighed in relief realizing it was only Vision, then look down at the glass floor the materials must've cost a fortune. "Things... didn't go as planned.. I kinda snapped.. at everyone.. in the party.." my hands fidgets with the hem of my red dress.
"I see..." he says I take a glance at him, catching his eyes on me, then panics and looks away.
"Heh," I smirked at his reaction. "Anyways, why weren't you at the party?" I shouldn't be the only one suffering!
Vision returned his attention towards me, "Mr. Stark believed it was better off if I was hidden from the media."
My eyebrows knit together, "Why?"
Vis laughs lightly, as if I asked a silly question. "My skin is red and I have a stone on my head." He taps on the mind stone. "That is bound to raise some questions.."
I frowned, my face starts to heat up from my own stupidness. However it felt, wrong. Why did he have to hide himself from people who just couldn't understand who he was?
I take both my hands and put them on both sides of his cheeks, forcing him to face me. "W-Wanda..." he stutters my name in confusion.
What the fuck was I supposed to say?
For a second I forgot what I was suppossed to say, because of how smooth the vibrenium was. So softttt... I pinch his cheek,
"Um.. This is.. odd.." he managed to mutter out. And I snapped back to reality, I'm still touching his face, "O-Oh.. sorry Vis, I got distracted. Your skin is crazy sofffttt...." I pinch his cheek again.
I shake my head, "Oh right uh.." I take my hands off him, then pat him on the shoulder. "Sorry about that I got distracted, what kind skin product do you use?"
"Pfft-" Vision chuckles. "My skin isn't organic like yours, it's the vibrenium that er, feels soft to you.." he rubs his cheek. "Anyways, what were you going to say?"
"Eh? Oh.." I sighed, "Vision, you shouldn't let Stark order you around!" I said proudly.
"Huh?"
"I mean! He's always telling you to do stuff, like defeating Ultron you never had to help us! And joining the Avengers, you didn't have to do that either!" I felt like a child yelling at him. "You're a human being that's capable of making his own decisions."
"Wanda.. I'm not." Vision says with a small smile on his face. "I don't really know what I am, maybe I listen to Stark because part of me was Jarvis a program that was required to listen to him. Maybe I defeated Ultron because of the mind stone... But in the end I am far from human.." he smiles, such, a fake fucking smile.
"Shut up!" I yell, causing Vis to jump a little in his seat. I really was a child kicking upright from her seat. "Stupid! You don't know that!"
I sighed, calming myself down. "You aren't Jarvis! You aren't some stupid program that's designed to follow some commands." I look at him, his eyes not leaving mine. "You're Vision, the person who cared for me even when I pushed you away and even taught me how to play checkers!"
"It was chess.."
"SHUT UP!! I'M MAKING A SPEECH!!" I sighed, trying to calm myself down. "You didn't do those things because someone told you to.. you did it because you wanted to help that person. Don't you understand Vis, that's what makes you human..."
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The Witch 《Scarlet Vision》
FanfictionWitch - an entity with cruel behavior, who has the ability to control illusions and dark magic. That was the definition Vision was given, but when he met Scarlet Witch why was she the exact opposite.