A/N: So this is kind of different from the other stuff I have done. However, I have seen Infinity War several times and really just love this ship so I couldn't not make a story for it. Scarlet Vision is my favorite Marvel ship and even one of my favorite ships of all. Also, this ship doesn't get enough love even though it has been canon since the 1960s. Any way, as always, please leave a review to let me know how I'm doing and what I can improve on, constructive criticism is always well come, or you know just leave a review for the hell of it.

Being on the run wasn't the most pleasant experience that any of them had ever had. Granted, it also wasn't the worst that any had been in by far. Never the less it wasn't easy. Never knowing who would be willing to give them shelter, if any old contacts would turn them in, even if not to the government, there were plenty of people who wanted them dead. Money was another problem, though they did have some saved up in case of emergencies, that would not last them very long. Some of the places they went they would find someone willing to help their needs in exchange for some form of services. More often than not though, they would have to do small jobs for a week or two to make enough for the essentials.

Currently, Wanda and Natasha were on their way back to their current place of refuge fro m one of these said small jobs. It was always a little easier for them to find these jobs than Steve or Sam. They could conjure up more believable sob stories, usually about being on the run from an abusive situation, that helped them get an 'under the table' job such as the one they had now at a small diner in a small city in Sweden. They were posing as a pair of sisters hiding from Natasha's powerful and abusive lover. The women at the diner immediately took pity on them along with the landlord who gave them a two bedroom apartment that the boys sneak into every night. Usually Steve and Sam would work in some kind of construction doing the heavy lifting and jobs no one else wanted. It wasn't the best but was actually one of their better set ups since they broke out of the raft.

Usually, working at the diner goes pretty smoothly. Natasha serves tables while Wanda prepare the orders in the kitchen, mostly because she wasn't fluent in the language like Natasha was. However, today they were both serving as a large group of English speaking men came into the diner. At first it wasn't so bad, then the men started to drink which lead to them cat calling and getting handsy with the two women. It was hard for Wanda to keep her powers in check or for Natasha not to break someone's arm. The owner finally kicked them out after one of the men tried to pull Wanda into his lap when she ignored his offer for a 'good time'. They got off an hour later and were walking the five miles to their apartment.

" You sure you are okay, Wanda? Those guys were way out of line."

" Besides the desire to cause those men to have living nightmares for the rest of their lives, I'm fine. I feel bad for the owner though. She was almost crying when she apologized to us. I almost want to hunt those men down for acting like that in her diner."

"Agreed, those men had no class. Seriously, what kind of servers did they think we were? What kind of girls did they think we were?"

" obviously some desperate whores. I can't help but wonder if that approach has ever worked for them before."

" I'm sure it has with someone. Otherwise why would they try it again if it hadn't worked. However, we have better taste in men, the more sophisticated and classy kind."

" Are you saying you have a sophisticated and classy man on your mind, Nat?"

" Are you saying you don't? Because I can name at least one who is constantly on your mind."

" We are not talking about my horrible love life."

" It's one of the things we bond over, kid. Our horrible luck with men."

They both laugh for a moment but stop as they here several pairs of foot steps coming towards them. They turn to look back and see that several men from the diner were walking up behind them. They glance at each other trying to plan what to do. They could turn and run to the apartment as it was only a block or two away but then if someone followed them they would know where they were staying. They could fight them but one of them might get hurt or revile them and they would have to flea again. Before they could decide the men had caught up to them. The man who had made the offer to Wanda took a step forward and grinned at them, the smell of alcohol wafting off of him.

" Sounds like my friends and I might be able to help you ladies."

both of them took and step back as he took another step forward. Natasha stood in front of Wanda and glared at the men.

" I though we made it clear we weren't interested at the diner."

" You two were working so you couldn't just come with us. But now that you're off you have some more freedom to do things."

" Like tell you to fuck off. Like I said, we're not interested."

" Well while you have spoken, what about the pretty little thing behind you? I'm more interested in her than you any way, Blondie."

He looked past Natasha and gave Wanda a wink.

" What do you say sweetheart?"

Natasha slapped him across the face, ignoring his pissed off look.

" She's not going anywhere with a scumbag like you."

The man became enraged and lifted his hand to strike her when someone grabbed his arm. They both looked to see a blond man standing there holding the drunk man's arm. He let go of his arm and took a step between the two as Natasha took a few steps back.

" I believe these ladies said that they weren't interested. I suggest you leave them be if you don't want some very dangerous people to come knocking at your door."

" What's it to you what I do to them."

" That's really none of your business at the moment."

The drunk man stares blankly for a moment before grinning and laughing like a crazy person.

" I get it. They're your whores. Didn't realize that someone already had a claim on them but I guess that should have been a given with beauties like them."

He kept on laughing and some of the other men started hooting and laughing with him. Suddenly the blond man punches him in the face, knocking him to the ground. The other men immediately stop laughing.

" I would refrain from calling them that if I were you ."

The drunk man got back to his feet, holding his bleeding nose. He took a weak swing at the blond man which was easily caught. The blond man punched the man again, this time knocking him unconscious. He turned to the other men and motioned to the man at his feet.

" I suggest you take your friend and leave. I'd rather not waste my time with the rest of you."

the men quickly picked up the unconscious man and fled the scene as fast as they could. The blond man turned and looked at the two women standing behind him.

" Are you two alright?"

Natasha nodded and give him a grateful smile

" Yes, thank you for helping us."

Natasha turned to check on Wanda who was staring at the man with wide eyes.

" Hey kid, you..."

" Vizh!?"