The Witch 《Scarlet Vision》

Valentine's Day AU

Author's Note: 

What do you do if you're a loner in a holiday dedicated to people in relationships. You write fanfictions about them. 

*sips tea* 

The scent of chocolate and gasoline ran out of the kitchen. I looked up at the sudden detection of the emergence of a new scent that was different from the usual one. Was someone cooking? I got up from the couch after scanning through the newspaper, even though such an article wasn't needed for a synthetic being such as me. 

I walked through the wall of the kitchen, making my body as if it was air, stunning the Miss. Maximoff. "HOLY SHI-" she drops her stirring stick into the bowl. Her heart beat faster than usual. "Vis!!!" Wanda exclaims, putting a hand on her chest. "You scared me.." 

I stepped up to the counter, her on the opposite side. "My sincerest apologies, I had no intentions in scaring you Miss. Maximoff." 

Wanda smiles, "It's alright, you just surprised me a bit. And stop calling me 'Miss. Maximoff!!' I told you to call me Wanda!" she says in her usual feisty but sweet tone.

For some reason, I enjoyed her correcting me. Even though making such mistakes were against my programming. "Of course, Wanda." I said smoothly, staring at her work. A bowl of melted chocolate with a stirring stick inside, with a chocolate bar on the side of the wooden cutting board. 

"What are you standing there for? Come here!!" She says motioning me to come over to her side. I do as she says, usually enjoying her company. 

"If I may ask, what are these supplies for?" I proceed to question her, while she pours the melted chocolate into a piping bag. Looking at the other materials, an open microwave to cool it off and a bunch of napkins on the table counter. 

"Don't you know what the date is today?" Wanda asks twisting the bag into a knot, looking at me for an answer. 

"February 14th." I stated. 

"And..." 

I tilted my head in curiosity, not sure what ever response could she be looking for. "I don't comprehend...." 

Wanda smiles, "It's Valentine's day, Vision." 

The single fact sends an array of information to net together into one conclusion. "I see.... The day of lovers, the feast of saint Valentines to celebrate compassion and love between friends, family or partners." I look down at the melted chocolate. "And it is a tradition to grant these important members with sweets such as these, which I predict you will grant to your brother and the rest of the Avengers." 

Wanda looks at me, a very confused expression on her face. "Y-Yeah...?" she shakes her head, then smiles. "Anyways, you're welcome to join. We'll make the treats together and send them out. Sounds good?" 

I nod, admiring her handiwork. "Of course," 

The witch's face lights up from my acceptance to her invitation. "Alright, let's do this!!" She tied an apron around her curvy waist and let her powers fly onto the knife, which started to chop the bar of chocolate by itself. 

Wanda shines when she focuses on her work. "Okay, I have the chocolate ready to go from the frosting pipe. All we need to do know is put it in these molds." She holds up. I looked at the heart shaped molds scattered in the plastic. "Me and Steve bought them in target, I'm glad I get to use these for once." 

She hands me one pipe filled with chocolate, passing a heart shaped mold in front of me. "Let's have some fun!!" Wanda exclaims as she hurries to try to pour the chocolate into the mold.