Ordinary// winterwitch

Chapter 9

It has been a few days since Wanda gave birth and they were now on there way back home. The twins were sleeping peacefully in the back in their new car seats. Wanda's wounds were  healing but her concussion was still there. The path they were taking was different but she was too tired to ask any questions. Eventually they pulled up into a drive way.

"Where are we?" she asked as they got out of the car.

"Our new home," he told her.

Wanda looked at the house in disbelief. It was beautiful. It had two stories and wasn't too big. They took the twins out of the car and headed inside. The inside was just as beautiful as the outside. Bucky lead the way upstairs and into the twins's nursery. Wanda couldn't help but gasp. There were two cots. One on one side and one on the other. The walls were painted blue with pink clouds.

"Oh James, this is wonderful." she took out Tomas and set him in the cot but as soon as she did he started crying. She picked him up and sang softly to him.

"You have a beautiful voice," he told her as he put Valerie in her crib.

"My Matka used to sing to me and Pietro every night." once Tomas fell asleep she put him in his crib. Bucky came and stood next to her as she watched him sleep.

"I can't believe this is really happening," she whispered to him as she turned to face him. He placed his hands on her waist and pulled her in for a kiss. She felt herself sway a bit and pulled away.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing just dizzy."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes i just need to rest."

He nodded his head and picked her up bridal style.

"James i can walk on my own," she told him through laughs.

"Not a chance Doll."

He walked her all the way to their new room. When they got in he gently set her on the bed. She stood up and began to look around. While she was looking her eyes fell on a picture on the nightstand. It was the picture she used to carry on her everyday. The picture of her and Pietro. She remembered the very day she got it. It was their 10th birthday and Pietro saved money for them to get a picture taken. He wanted to make sure to always remember that day. And unfortunately they didn't.

"Doll?" Bucky called, startling her out of her thoughts.

"Yes?"

"Are you sure you're alright?" he asked as he made his way to her. She continues to look at the picture.

"I just wish he could've met them," she whispered to him. Bucky followed her gaze. He then pulled her into a hug and rubbed her back soothingly.

It was hard for her to let go. She knew that she should but she felt like if she did then he'd actually be gone forever. They stayed like that until they heard one of the twins crying. She pulled away and went back to the nursery. She went to Valerie, picked her up, and started to rock her. When she didn't calm down, Wanda went, sat in the rocking chair, pulled out her breast and started to feed her. It took a while but eventually she fell asleep.

After she put Valerie in her crib she went back to the room. She
changed into her nightgown and joined Bucky in the bed. He wrapped his arm around her waist and brought her closer.

"Goodnight, Doll," he told her as he placed a kiss on her head.

"Goodnight."

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