The murmur of the television leaked out of Wanda's bedroom, reaching Nat's ears as she approached the door. 'Hey Nat', said Wanda. 'I thought you already left on that mission,' questioned nat. Wanda explained that she was leaving soon, and Nat wished her good luck while leaving the room.
Wanda and Steve met outside in the ebony night and left on their stealth mission as Wanda's magic lit up the path in front of them. Wanda's uncertainty about the mission ahead chilled the air as she crept along the path that lay in front of the castle that housed the hydra agents that they had been sent to eradicate.
The piercing cry of the phone cut through Steve's sleep and he groggily reached out to silence it. 'Nat its 3 am' grumbled Steve as he held the receiver to his ear. A sob escaped the phone and Steve was instantly alert. Nat's tear thick voice disclosed that Wanda was not back yet. Steve tried to console Nat and convinced her to rest and that they would look for her in the morning. Nat rolled over in her bed and continued to cry in her sleep, her sleep was disturbed with images of Wanda being tortured and her cries echoed in her drowsy mind.
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Let Me Go
FanfictionAfter Wanda Maximoff is presumed dead, Natasha Romanoff falls apart and gets closer to Steve Rogers, however she doesn't realise that Steve knows more about Wanda then he's letting on and he doesn't just want to get close to Natasha for love.
