Baby Witch| Baby Wanda Maximoff

captivity

i don't exactly ship wanda vision,, but i thought this was funny ahaha^^

No one's POV

"What the hell? Maria??"

Maria has the smuggest look that makes Clint want to wipe it off her face. She unlocks the cell and walks in.

"You're with hydra?" Clint snarls. "Agent Barton, always so slow that figure things out. I'm surprised agent Romanoff didn't guess it." Maria says slyly, leaning against the bars.

"Don't you dare hurt her or I will-" He narrows his eyes. "Or you will what? Shoot an arrow at me? That's childs play. I don't even understand how you're one of the top agents, you belong in a circus, oh wait- you already were in one. That's right, I know everything about you. I knew everything Coulson knew and more." Maria provokes and Clint glares at her.

"Shut up Maria. You know nothing about me." he sneers.

"Do I? Your father killed your mother and you and Barney jumped from foster home to foster home. Abusive each time, losing 80% of your hearing. At 9, you guys ended up at the circus. You became the famous Hawkeye, your brother envied you. Tried to kill you a few handful of times, until he died from gunshot wound in an alley-"

"Shut the hell up MARIA! How could you? I trusted you. We all trusted you!" Clint yells. "There are many people in the graveyard that trusted me." Those were her words.

"You set us up didn't you. Me and Romanoff. You wanted us to blow up and bring us here huh? There was never actually threat, Fury didn't even assign this mission. You wanted to what? Fake our deaths?" Clint says, gritting his teeth.

"I'd shut up if I were you bird boy, I could send hydra agents right under everyone's nose and set off a bomb with one one call. Killing your friends and that horrid witch of yours." Maria smirks, getting Clint to immediately go quiet.

He was shaking with anger.

"What's the matter Clint? Touch a soft spot?" Maria pushes. "I swear to god if you hurt her I. will. kill. you." He growls, seeing red.

"Aw. Afraid seeing that thing getting a few cuts and bruises? Kid or not, she's still a witch with powers.  And sadly, I've got nothing to reassure you with. We get our way no matter what." Maria winks.

"She's just a baby. She's never done anything to you. What you want with her?" Clint clenches. "If you must know, we got history together." She responds.

"Are you her mom?" His eyes narrow dangerously. "You really think I'm that old Barton?" She laughs. "Wouldn't hurt to consider, since everything I knew about you was a lie." He rolls his eyes.

"Touché." She amuses.

"But let me tell you this Barton, we have a second chance to make the worlds best breed of soldiers ever created, starting with the witch of yours. Hydra will be the only thing that the world ever knows." Maria slowly walks closer to Clint with each word, glaring as if her life depended on it.

"And who's we?" He hisses.

"Me and her parent of course." She gave a sickeningly sweet smile that looked almost like her not so normal self and it gave Clint chills.

"They're alive?" He fumes.

Clint would gladly love to give them one hell of a beating then stick an arrow between their eyes and into straight into their common sense. How could he not? They sold them to hydra for god sakes!

"Alive and well. Just one though, the other one..but either way in way better condition than you are in." She files her nails.

One parent alive or not, he wants to kill them.

"Do you know what they did to her Maria?! She's scared of everything because of them! Every single f*cking thing! They deserve worse than eat shit, they deserve to rot in he-" Maria cut him off with a hard kick to the stomach.

Already in enough pain with the broken rib and concussion, he began coughing and heaving, clutching his stomach protectively.

"You are in no position to talk about them like that Agent Barton. Another smart ass remark like that, you'd wish you were dead." Maria barks.

Clint took a moment to catch his breath and to ignore the pain. He knew he was going to pass out from the pain.

"Why? Why are you doing this Maria? What have we ever done to you?" Clint asks softly, after a moment of silence. "mm, that information is for me to know and not for you." She says.

"Can you at least tell me what do want with me? Obviously if you wanted me dead we wouldn't be having this conversation right now." He inquires, with a pounding headache. "Mm the clever one as always. But if you really want to know, you're going to be trade to get us what we want." She explains.

"you want wanda.." he mutters, closing his eyes. "Extra credit to you." She clicks her fingers.

"They will never trade me for Wanda. They aren't stupid." He spat. "Hm well we always have plan b if it doesn't go according to plan. And when that happens...we'll have no use for you." Maria retorts.

"Go to hell Maria." Clint Barton slurs.

"I'll see you there." She turns and began to walk out the cell, locking it behind. She left the room with the click of her heels.

"Please guys.. keep her safe."

That was his last thought, until he passed out due to the pain and his injuries.

Author's Note: hi guys :)) i hope everyone is safe and healthy. this is just a brief sneak peek of the next chapter which will be up soon ;). by the way, i don't hate on Maria Hill, i think she is awesomee, i just needed a person and she came up in mind.

in the next chapter a lott of stuff is happening 😳😳

also sorry if you got a update a few days ago, that was an accident.. i didn't know it was up for 13 minutes O.o ...

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