Vision's POV
We are talking about the latest in a series of bombings in Sokovia when all of a sudden Wanda starts crying. "Wanda? Do you know who made the bomb that killed your parents? That might help us find the culprit," Dr. Banner says, trying to console her. "Oh, yes, I know who made it!" she says hysterically. "Tony Stark." The whole room goes silent. "Well, that's totally good news," Clint says with quite obvious sarcasm. "Show us," I say quietly. She obliges. We hear an explosion, and two people whom I assume are Wanda's parents fall through a hole in the floor. Pietro rolls Wanda under the bed and holds her as she screams. A bomb falls three feet from their faces and just sits there, teasing them. There, in large white letters, is the name Stark. Wanda breaks off. "We were trapped for two days straight. Every shift of the rubble, every effort to find us-" She stops talking, but we all know what she means. I put my hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry," I say. "And I want you to know that during my time as JARVIS, it clearly haunted Mr. Stark. He would be sorry too." "I know," Wanda says. We stare at each other for a moment before William speaks. "Are you two lovebirds done?"
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What We've Lost
FanfictionA collection of (not very good) ScarletVision one/two-shots. (Please keep things clean in the comments. Alternatives god, crap, freak, etc.) These take place one year after the events of Avengers: Endgame. All characters are Marvel canon.
