metanoia: wandanat

A best friend

Two weeks passed since the battle of Sokovia ended. Two weeks since she ripped out Ultrons heart out of his vibranium body. Two weeks since her whole life crashed.

She lost everything. She lost her twin brother Pietro. She lost the only family she had left. She lost the only person she trusted all those years.

After the battle ended, the Avengers returned to Stark Tower. They gave Wanda a room with a bathroom attached and showed her the important sections of the tower she needed to know.

She knew they didn't trust her and honestly she didn't trust them either. The only one she kind of trusted was Clint.

Clint. The idiot of an archer who encouraged her to fight against the army of robots that invaded her country.

He checked up on her at least once a day. He made sure she ate something because she didn't leave her room once in the last two weeks. He also tried to talk to her.

Wanda didn't want to talk at first. She really just wanted to lay in bed and cry all day because she missed her twin so much. She really thought she had to go through this alone but Clint was there.

They talked for hours and hours. Mostly about Pietro.

(Wanda knew that Clint liked the twins. Or else he wouldn't have been ther supporting them through out the whole fight back in Sokovia. Because of that she felt safe talking to him about her dead twin)

He always came around 1 PM with something to eat and drink for the both of them.

It was currently 12:50 AM, so she decided to go and take a quick shower and dress herself. She was done when she heard Clint knock on her door.

"Come in." she said, still struggling with the hoodie she was trying (and failing) to pull over her head.

She heard the door open and then heard Clint starting to laugh at the sight of the young girl.

She wore some black leggings and a red tank top but she decided it was too cold so she wanted to throw on a hoodie on top of her top but as it looks right now that didn't really go as well.

"Clint, shut up! You could at least help me." she said a little bit angry with him.

"Yeah, okay okay." he answered but still snickering.

"I hate you." Wand said as she was finally freed from her hoodie and saw Clint still grinning.

"No you don't." he said confidently.

"You sure about that?" the witch answered sarcastically.

"Well you know I brought lasagna." he said, knowing damming well that it is Wanda's favourite food.

"Okay, changed my mind." she said quickly and sprinting towards her plate that Clint must have placed on her bedside table to help her.

They started eating in silence. After a couple of minutes Clint broke that awkward silence.

"Steve asked me to tell you that your training starts tomorrow."

'Oh no. I forgot about that completely. Well that won't be uncomfortable at all. Just great.' she told herself.

"I don't want to Clint!" she groaned.

"I know but you have to so get over it." he said with a smirk on his face.

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It was the next day and Wand really didn't want to go. She knew the team didnt like her at all because of what she did to them, but now she had to train with them.

She got up and put on some biker shorts and a sports top. She grabbed a water bottle and a towel and left for the training room.

She didn't see any of the Avengers since she left for her room after they showed her around.

She knew from what Clint told her that Tony and Bruce were always in the lab and doing science stuff.

Thor had left for Asgard because he still had to attend some party that his father organized a long time ago.

The Vision would just creep around the tower and scare people by coming out of walls and stuff like that.

Sam would work with Rhodey on his Falcon wings to improve them.

Steve is still trying to find his best friend Bucky, also known a the Winter Soldier. Clint always says that they are lovers to annoy Steve but the archer was pretty sure he was right with that, he proudly told her.

Natasha was taking mission after mission.
The redhead wouldn't even really stay a day before she would go on the next one.

They were all drowning themselves in work and Wanda knew why ... because of her. She sent them through their worst nightmares and they couldn't get over those memories.

She was really sorry for what she did. Like really, really fucking sorry but she didnt know what to do.

So she is currently walking to training thinking about what to say to Steve. She wanted to apologize to everybody she practically send to hell and knowing that she is about to train with Steve she has to start with him.

She opens the doors to the training Room and abruptly stopped.

Standing in the middle of the room was a green-eyed woman wearing really short sport shorts and a sports bra.

The redhead turned to see that Wanda arrived and greeted her coldly.

"Hello, Maximoff." the woman said.

"H-hello, Natasha."