Author's Note: Be warned, this story will have ten short, possibly unrelated chapters. No exceptions. I hope you enjoy anyway.
Wanda stared at her tray in irritation. Those damn recruits all ganged up on her and had stolen her cookie. They'd left the spinach, of course. Figures.
She sighed, her shoulders drooping. There wasn't much she could do. They were distrustful of her. Once a villain, always a villain. At least, that's what they said.
She was surprised by a hand dropping a cookie onto her plate. She looked up to see Bucky walking away, his own shoulders hunched, and people inching away from him. Wanda realized that maybe the "villains" should stick together. After all, if they didn't protect Each other, who would?
Wanda followed him, and sat down at his empty table with him. When he looked up in surprise, she gave him a big smile.