Hey guys! Immortal-Ringmaster here! I just want to thank you for reading this story, and for giving me a chance. This is my first ever Fanfiction story, so I hope you enjoy it! Each chapter will be from a different characters perspective, and the name will be placed after the chapter title.
Wanda woke up with a jolt as her bedside alarm goes off at six o'clock in the morning. She shut off her alarm, stretched, and felt her magic run through her arms and legs. She loved the feeling, it was almost as if her brother was there holding her.
"No," she said to herself. "He is dead, killed by Ultron during the battle." She still remembered that terrible moment, the bullets ripping through his body like it was made of paper. She remembered herself falling to the floor, sending out a surge of energy, radiating her fear and sadness like an earthquake. She shook those thoughts out of her head, and got into the shower. As she let the hot water run over her body, she thought back to Hawkeyes' comment during the battle.
"If you step outside that door, you are an Avenger." He had told her. As he jumped out of the house, she had stayed back and thought about his comment as the robots had fired lasers at the wall she was hiding behind.
"Do I... want to be an... Avenger?" She had thought to herself over and over again. She had then realized she had something to fight as an Avenger for, her brother. She took a deep breath, and walked out of that door, and fought along side Hawkeye, no, Clint, as an Avenger. A loud knock on her door caused her to jump.
"Hey, Wanda?" That was Natasha, The Black Widow. She turned off the water, dried herself off, got in clean clothes, and unlocked her door.
"Yes?" Wanda asked, "What is it?"
"Have you seen the guys?" Natasha responded. "When I got up this morning, they were gone. The only people I could find were you, me, and Bruce." Ah, Bruce Banner, The Hulk. Every time Wanda got close to him, it seemed like he had never forgiven her for brainwashing him in Africa.
"Maybe they went out?" She said. "Did you ask the invisible man?" Natasha looked confused, but then smiled.
"You mean Jarvis," she smiled. "That's a good idea. I forgot all about Jarvis." She looked up at the nearest camera. "Hey Jarvis."
"Yes Agent Romanoff?" The disembodied voice replied. "How may I be of assistance?"
"You wouldn't happen to know where the boys wandered of to, would you?" There was a small pause.
"I believe that they went out to the store to get some supplies."
"What do you mean, supplies?" Wanda asked Jarvis.
"I am unaware of what they were buying it for, Ms. Maximoff."
"Thank you, Jarvis." Natasha said. She then turned to Wanda. "How good are you in the kitchen?"
Hey guys! Thanks for reading this first chapter! If you have any comments, chapter ideas, and anything else, leave a comment or PM me! Thanks! I hope to get more chapters on here soon.
