The Third Maximoff

The twins laid under the table holding eachother close, as they stared at the large missile sitting in their, well what used to be their living room. A soft voice arose from inbetween the two. "Are we going to die?" Violets voice spoke shaking with fear as her hands clutched onto Pietro's shirt. A young Wanda, took her younger sisters hand in her own and moved closer. "Not as long as we have eachother." She spoke, her voice never raising above a whisper. Violet held onto the twins as if they were the only people left in the world.
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Violet Maximoff is two years younger than her older twin siblings, Wanda and Pietro. After their parents were killed, her siblings worked together to raise themselves and her they best they could. What happens in her life and how does it shape her to be who she is?