We Got You

5

Wanda

I yawned as I entered the living room. It's been a long night. I was up studying for an exam in my online classes. I take online classes since I never went to high school and everyone else thought I should go. At first, I tried a real high school for about a month. The others drove me there and somedays I flew. But since I am an avenger with powers everyone all the time wanted to see me use my powers or tried to become "friends" with me. They were always so bad at hiding their intentions so I never actually became friends with everyone. Clint was the one that noticed high school wasn't working out for me. So he suggested online classes. Which has worked so far. Everyone is really supportive too. Without them I would've quit long ago. But they want me to be able to have options in life. So that I can become....something more normal if I want to. Which is really sweet of them. Plus they threatened to give Peter Tony's self-made food so what choice do I got? When I entered the living room I noticed how the TV was on and something was on the ceiling. It was Peter. He was switching through the channels amazed at how everything changed with the remote. Since it still was just 7:30 am I guess he sneaked out of Tony and Steve's room. To be honest I was really tired and probably not in the best shape to babysit him. But he shouldn't be left alone. So I guess he's coming to class with me.

-Hey cinnamon roll, I said.

Peter turned around shocked and started falling from the ceiling. I panicked but managed to catch him with my powers. The remote fell to the floor and turned off the TV. But I didn't care because Peter was okay.

-Wambla! He said happily and hugged me.

-Morning Pete! Did you sneak out from your dad and pops' room? I asked and started walking towards the kitchen.

-Please don' be mad, Peter said with a sad voice.

-I'm not mad Peter. Just curious about why you were off on your own, I said with a calm voice as we entered the kitchen.

-I....I had a nigh'ma'e. A-and I didn't wanna bothe' pops and dad, Peter said as I let him float in the air while I started making breakfast.

-It's okay. Was it a scary one? I asked and glanced up at him

-Mmhmm, Peter nodded.

Poor thing. He probably dreams about his time at hydra. Peter's just three. No child should go through that. I'd know.

-It's okay. You're safe now, I said and stroke his cheek.

Since nobody else but me was awake I guessed Peter hadn't had breakfast yet. Which is why I made two sandwiches. Peter seemed to love everything I made for him and got super excited whenever Tony or anyone else told him I was making him food. After making breakfast and talking to Peter a little I headed back into my room. Since I sometimes "kidnapped" him to my room I already had some of his toys here. I sat down on my bed with Peter and handed him his sandwich.

-Thank you! Peter smiled and started eating his sandwich.

I smiled as I watched him eat. Me and Pietro used to love our mom's food. She always cut the crust off for us and I did the same thing for Peter....and myself. Everyone knows the crusts are icky. So fuck that shit.

-Hey Peter you're gonna need to be a little quiet later when I have class. Okay? I asked.

-Is it important? He asked.

-Yeah...it's pretty important, I answered.

-Then I'll be as quiet as mama-spide', Peter said.

I couldn't help but smile at the nickname Natasha had given herself. It's really cute. Peter continued to eat his sandwich as I grabbed my computer to get ready for a zoom call.