Live in Vanity: Introduction
(Disclaimer, see this chapter 1, this will be a same sex story, I haven't done one of those in a very long time... Wanda aka Scarlet Witch and Oc and Quick
silver and the same oc.)
Tara Stone: an average young girl at the age of nineteen. She was blessed or cursed with special powers, Telekenisis the ability to move things or other objects with ones mind
or will. Then she had found out, sometime ago, that she had found out that she even had the power to set things on fire with her will or even her mind. And that power was Pyrokenesis.
She had sighed and stood up from her iMac Pro computer and walked over to the mirror. She had sighed again, she will never be as beautiful as her other two sisters, they hated her and
feared her cause she had powers. They had kept her locked in the attic, as if she were a dirty nasty secert. Tara had sighed, her sisters Gabby and Taliah who were three years older than her.
Tara had continued to stare in the mirror, she had on a simple pair of light curvy jeans that enhanced her cuvry frame. Tara looked at her simple red and black flannel top that had showed a bit
of her navel that had a ring in her navel, she had heaved a sad sigh. She missed her father, he died when she was three and not even a month or two after her father had died her mother Nancy had
remarried.
And the man that she had remarried was very cruel to Tara, he would beat her and even starved her and even molested her. And then when she was going to be twelve, her step father tried to rape
her had some type of energy that had turned into fire; had shot out of her outstretched hands and burned his neck and his face badly. Her mother, rather than being sympathetic she was punished and
thrown out of the house for a month and her sisters would laugh and throw things at her. Her mother would carry a Bible and hit her with it and say to her "Thou shall not suffer a witch to live, you must
not or ever use those devil powers again if you are to find favor with not only us but with our God.'' Tara had even found it ironic that her own mother would qoute the Bible just to hurt her. They would even
call her evil ugly and hearltess things. Like Satan's child a bastard and many other things; she would be starved and beaten. One day after her step father had recovered, he had stabbed her in the hand, after
being attacked from behind by her own mother and sisters. As the three women had pinned her down, Her step father had climbed on top of her and stabbed her in the hand with a butcher knife; Tara had
managed to get out of the house and sneak to the hospital as her hand was being repaired, the nurses and the doctor asked her who did it.
Tara had told the truth, and she was believed until her step father went to his father, and they planted untrue things about her. Such as she was crazy and that she did it herself, little did she
know about her step grandfather, he had a lot of money and his son and his wife and TWO daughters were heaven sent and Tara was demon seed. Tara had ran away when she was fifteen and
after two years of being on her own, they had managed to track her down, after she was settled with a new family and she was very happy. They hated her happy, they wanted her to kill herself,
so they had her abducted in private; then they had her placed in a private asylum. She was trying to escape time after time, but she was stopped with a dozen knock out pills, then they had dragged
her into a room and shocked her at least four times a day. Tara wanted out of that hell whole once and for all, and the only way was telling them what they wanted to hear. And she did...
Tara, at the age of eighteen, would sneak out at night and work as a waitress. Thankfully she was home schooled online so that the teachers would be there just to email her her assignments and
recieve them upon her sending them. Tara was making good grades too, however no one knew about her going to school; let alone online. Because if they did, they would make her life more of a
living hell than normal. There were most nights that Tara wouldn't be able to leave her work until 6am, thankfully, that the *family* never checked on her in her room the attic to see that she was alive;
she would sneak inside the backways and have her mail delievered via email. She had even got a checking account in private, and she was doing well. Tara had been gathering money in secert, and
just a bit more- another week or two of endoring this abuse and hell and having to hide who she was. Tara hated hiding, even when she had admitted something to herself that she could only love
women. And she was fighting crime, on her nights off from the diner, Thank God for caffine. With a sigh, Tara was alone in the house, her so called family was out and away for the month out of the
country in Germany, she was on her own.
She even Googled how to pick a lock, thankfully they were not very observent when it came to her. Tara had picked the window's lock, after she had hidden her treasures. Reaching in her secert place,
and pulling out a pair of waistless black leather pants that crissed crossed at the thighs and a simple red tank top, reaching still and pulling out a pair of combat boots. After Tara had brushed out her long
blonde hair that reached her shoulders, and placing it in a pony tail, she had stood up and looked at herself in the outfit; the red tank top was low to where the middle of her plump breasts that were in a
black laced bra. Tara had pulled up her leather pants that had showed her black g-string; reaching down at the small vanity that she was sitting at, and taking out a couple of black fishnet wrists decorations.
Looking at herself in the mirror, and reaching over and pulling up a simple black Harley Quinn like mask, after putting it on, looking back on the vanity she had put on her favorite red lipstick. She had walked
over to the unlocked window that she had picked opened and walking out and closing it. Taking in the night air, she loved the autumn nights, the air was cool and the nights were crisp, Tara had walked down
to the end of the road where she had stashed her motorcycle. She loved that red bike, it was so fast and one of her prized possessions.
Ever since Tara had taken up fighting crime, the city had been much safer, after she had parked her bike at her usual location, she was walking. She had froze upon hearing the sound of fighting, and it was a good one
too; she had made her way towards the sounds and she saw HYDRA. She had been taking care of those twisted perverts for weeks now, mainly Crossbones and Red Skull, since she had killed Faust. She smiled her blood
red lips, but then she stopped smiling. Tara couldn't breathe! She had just laid eyes on *her* there was this beautiful woman that looked like an angel. With her shoulder length brown hair that was flying around her, she was
levitating high in the air with her powers shooting out of her hands and attacking the enemy with great aim and skill. Tara had stepped forward, then she had floated up in the air, and attacked Crossbones with a kick to the temple,
The Avenagers just stood there shocked, as The Red Skull went flying through some construction. Tara had helped up the flying beauty, when Crossbones had managed to strike her down, Tara had seen red. That sick deranged bastard,
Crossbones, had knocked her down; and Tara had flipped!
As soon as those two perverts had retreated; and The Avengers were regrouping about a few feet away. As Tara had helped her up "Who-who are you?'' She had a slight Russian accent, Tara had found it quite sexy "I am The Mystic Ninja.''
She had said deliberately in a British accent, instead of her American one while their hands were still connected; Tara wasn't letting the soft hand go anytime, she had bent down and kissed the young woman's hand "Might I have your name?''
She had inquired "I am the Scarlet Witch.'' The young woman had replied while not really resisting the gentle hold that The Mystic Ninja had onWanda's hand. Tara smiled and placed the hand to her lips and kissed her knuckles again. As she left,
reluctantly, Wanda had never felt such chemestry in her life! She had never felt that much raw hunger in her life, Wanda wanted to go after her and talk to her; she couldn't take her eyes from the younger woman's body. She had a curvy figure with
a couple of scars decorating her arms and her perfectly curvy stomach, and back Wanda could see a belly ring, her womb felt raw and aching and tightening hard, and needing release. She had quickly shook herself from her thoughts when her twin
had appeared in front of her "Wanda, Wanda are you okay?'' Her twin, Pietro had asked while he had hugged her to him "I'm fine.'' Feeling her brother let her go and taking her hand and walking her to the group, after everyone had exchanged their
everyones' information.
As they were getting ready to go to their hideout, Wanda happened to turn back around where the Mystic Ninja had left. Wanda watned to go after her...
Tara had staggered with her hand on her heart and shutting her golden eyes for a few moments, Scarlet Witch had jumped started her heart, alright. She had never felt such heat and lightning and volcanic lust in her life! She was breathing heavily, and deciding
on either heading home or going somewhere to get more information on HYDRA. Swallowing hard, and continued to walk to her friend's home, a computer girl by the name of Ariel. She was a beauty, with brains, but she liked men. Tara was happy that she had
Ariel's friendship; rather than nothing at all. Walking down the street where her friend lived, she saw Zemo!
Back with Wanda and the Avengers
They were getting ready to pile in the car and leave when something had caught the Scarlet Witch's blue eye. It was one of Mystic Ninja's fishnet wrist holders, walking over to it and picking it up and looking in the direction where the other woman had taken off at and
walking in the bushes and trees that were decorating the route where the beautiful masked woman had walked off. Wanda had felt her heart speed up more and more, just thinking about that perfectly shaped mouth of Mystic Ninja's on her hand again. She had looked
down and seeing a foot print and it looked just seconds old. Wanda had walked on down the street, wondering where that beautiful angel had gone to, when she had discovered a motorcycle. A beautiful one, somehow Wanda had a feeling that it belonged to the mysterous
Mystic Ninja. Touching the cycle gently, her tingled in excitement, she had never felt this before. Men never really interested her much she had only made love to a couple of women sadly the relationships didn't really work out, however there was something about The
Mystic Ninja that gave her tingles all over her body. Not that she wasn't around beautiful women, Widow was alright looking to Wanda, if you liked lying self-rightous hypercrites that cheat. Wanda was happy that Bucky had dumped her, he deserved to be happy, after
what HYDRA had done to him, she had hoped that he would find happiness. Wanda had always looked at Bucky like an older brother figure; and she loved him as much as she loved her own blood brother.
Wanda knew that Bucky was very protective of her as well, so was Clint- who was known as Hawkeye he treated her like his own daughter. Snapping herself out of her thoughts, and continuing to walk in any real direction; hoping that she would run into the Mystic Ninja. Biting on her
lip hard and starting forward, when some movement had caught her eye. It was Zemo and Mystic Ninja?! They were fighting and the smaller of the two, she was holding her own until he had stabbed Mystic in the side, Wanda had quickly sprung into action. She had blasted Zemo right through
a car and into a window! Wanda had ran over to the fallen Mystic Ninja, who was holding her side and coughing up blood; her beautiful golden eyes were rolling in the back of her head. As the two young women were making eye contact, Wanda had lifted her light body up in her arms, as
The Scarlet Witch had floated up in the air and flying through the skies, keeping her warm and awake "Hang on, Ninja, I will take care of you...'' She had muttered softly to the young woman in her arms; it felt right, she had felt the younger woman's arms wrap themselves around Wanda's neck.
After landing, Wanda and her twin brother had gotten a place in secert, one of them would occupy the apartment while the other would keep them busy. Sometimes, it doesn't hurt to have that time alone once in a while, and Wanda liked being alone to a point, even being alone was weighing
very thin on her. It wasn't that her brother or her friends didn't love her, they did, but she wanted someone to understand her... and to understand what struggles with her powers that she deals with nearly on a daily basis.
After getting to her apartment, she had set The Mystic Ninja on her queen sized bed, reaching down and lifting up the Ninja's shirt to examine the wound and she saw that the wound was not all that bad. But it was bleedin a lot though, Wanda had healed the wound with her magic and went into the
bathroom and began to gently clean off the blood off of the young woman's side. Wanda had reached over with her hand to summon her guitar, it was one of her prized possessions, she had began to play *Bette Midler's- The Rose* normally she wouldn't really hold a concert for anyone but her brother
and maybe one or two Avengers; but that was it. She had started to hum, Wanda would never really hum all that much, but when it came to this fragile fighter by her side she would do anything for her the sky was the limit. She had always dreamned of having a bit of a normal life, just to have someone
there for her just to talk or even sit there in silence, just enjoying each other's company...
Wanda was so wrapped up in her thoughts that she didn't notice a pair of golden eyes were staring unblinkingly at her.
Tara was taken aback, The Scarlet Witch was more beautiful upclose; she was perfect!
Tara had slowly reached her fingers to touch her wrist, not like she hadn't been injured before. Whenever she was injured Ariel would find her and help her, but angel had swooped down from heaven and saved her...
(End of Chapter one of Live in Vanity: Please Read and Review this AU Fem/Fem slash fic...)