'K, so, I watched Avengers: Age of Ultron and, frankly, I don't wanna talk about it *shun* I mean, Pietro! I probably would've cried, but I had a half-full bladder—and you don't wanna hear about that, do you? But, nonetheless, I just loved every Vision scene! :D I mean, Tony and Steve are just talking and Tony's like "I'll take on Ultron since he doesn't seem that fond of me" or something and Vision just walks by all casual and stuff and says "that's true; he hates you the most" and then he goes and lifts Thor's hammer; holy Pietro! HE LIFTED THE HAMMER! He's freakin' amazing! I just sat through the whole movie after the part they get his chamber from Ultron, imagining how, technically, Ultron created the body and Tony created the mind; so does that make Tony and Ultron his parents? XD (I was also imagining Ultron just going into labour to give birth to Vision; I'm so sad X'D)
And here's this, 'CAUSE SOMEONE HAD TO DO IT, GOSH
Vision followed Wanda through the halls of the new S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, looking through the windows but paying mind to where Wanda was heading. When they took a sudden turn to the left, though, Vision suddenly felt both curious and confused. Why were they heading to the morgue? Oh, right. Wanda had been going there every day since Pietro was… well, everyone tried not to think about it. They all had their own ways of remembering the oldest Maximoff twin. Yes, apparently, Wanda was joking when she said she was five minutes older than him; he's actually twelve minutes older than her.
"Um, Wanda?" Vision actually hesitated. He might've only known Pietro for a brief amount of time, but Pietro had a bit of a part in waking him up. If it wasn't for Pietro, he wouldn't probably be the way he was. Well, he wasn't too sure. Mostly because it never happened before. "Yes?" Wanda turned to look at him, but she didn't have the smile Vision loved to see on her. She looked much better smiling. But she hadn't done so since Pietro had been shot right through the heart by Ultron's laser. "Why are we going to the morgue?" Vision happened to know for a fact that Wanda had been visiting there to stare at her brother's cold body once Tony offered to throw a funeral service for him. "I'm not letting my brother get buried in the ground," She growled, turning back to look at the path in front of her. Vision felt his eyebrow-shaped-things furrow, before he continued to follow her close behind. "He was born to run," Wanda continued, "And it wasn't his time. He's been helping me run this whole time. I've lost my parents, and I'm not losing him," Well, those sentences didn't really go together but he wasn't going to point it out.
"And, might I ask, how do you plan on bringing him to life again? As far as I know, S.H.I.E.L.D.'s the only one currently successful with bringing a human being back to life," Vision inquired, trying not to sound unsupportive. He just didn't want Wanda getting too disappointed if it didn't work. Wanda simply turned to glare at him, and Vision said no more. They proceeded to walk in silence, until they were right outside the door. With Wanda's hand on the handle, she started hysterically laughing, "You know what?" She turned to look at him with a bit of a crazed smile, and Vision knew simultaneously that he didn't like that smile, "I'm not sure," Wanda laughed, shaking her head, "I've got the power to do so much but I feel as though I can only do very little. Who knows? Maybe I'll "discover something about myself" when I try," She giggled, pushing the door open, and Vision felt a little worried for her. He was beginning to think Pietro's death was finally catching up to her, along with her powers, and thus turning her insane.
Vision remained silent, choosing to mute himself before he could say something dumb.
When they stepped into the room, though, Wanda's eyes widened and her jaw hit the ground at the sight of her brother lying on an examination table, the sheet only covering his lower half, and marks made along his chest and stomach with Sharpie. Even Vision could find that a little cruel. His sister was still alive and grieving and they were planning on cutting him up? Bruce might not know if something was cool or not, but he was sure this wasn't.
Vision glanced at the young woman, searching for her expression, and finding himself in slight fear once he noticed her irises go bright scarlet and her fists clench, "Vision…?" She let out, with a high voice, but Vision could tell she was concealing her anger. "Yes?" Vision answered, walking toward the examination table and tracing his finger along the dotted line on Pietro's chest. "What do you think is happening here?" Vision looked up and watched Wanda's eye twitch. "Well," Vision began to respond, using his mind stone to analyse the situation and to search for any nearby sources of mind power, eyes widening when he sensed some coming from the room next door, "Are you sure you want an answer?" He turned to look at the girl with a raised eyebrow. He was built without emotions and was pretty sure he wasn't taking the situation appropriately.
"They're trying to cut him up!" Wanda screamed, and a blast of scarlet came from her fists and knocked everything to the floor. Well, at least she was going on light. Vision could see, in her mind, that she was trying not to cause any more damage to her brother and him. And Vision knew she could be uncontrollable when she wanted to, considering when she killed off at least over a dozen Ultron bots.
The lights started flickering and several books started melting down the shelves, and Vision raised an eyebrow from his place ducked on the floor. He'd never seen that before. Well, the melting books thing. He would sometimes flicker the lights on and off when he was JARVIS to freak out any visitors. It was surprisingly amusing.
The doors swung open and in stepped several S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, some doctors and some actual field agents with guns. "I'm GRIEVING HERE!" Wanda screeched, blasting at them. Those agents dropped to the floor, except for one doctor, and Vision didn't have to read his mind to know he was the lead doctor on the examination. Wanda sauntered over to him, while Vision just started moving his legs towards Pietro, the examination table being the only thing left standing in the room. The only difference was that Pietro had somehow shifted to the side. Vision pressed a hand to the dead man's chest, searching for anything. The only thing he found, however, was the hole Ultron had shot in his chest. Vision looked up when he noticed Wanda beginning to yell at the lead doctor, "My brother sacrificed his life to save your greatest marksman and a child, and his only wish for if he dies young was to be buried in the graveyard of our hometown, and how do you reward him? You try to cut him open!" Wanda screamed, clenching her fists and the man screamed with her. Vision winced, knowing she was too far gone in her mind to think through her actions. Before she could plunge her hand into his chest cruelly and unmercifully, however, she stopped herself and blinked. She shook her head and looked around, gaping at the people lying around her.
"Oh god…" She hesitated, spinning to Vision with wild eyes. The man sighed in relief, the burning pain in his chest diminishing. She pounced on Vision's arm and started watching him with tear-filled scarlet eyes, "Did I do this?" She cried, eyes wide with panic. Vision didn't have to answer for her to piece together that she did. "Oh… god," She burst out, collapsing on the ground and crying. A scarlet wave, however, rushed out of her hand and shot through the ground. Vision flew above the ground and hovered above it and watched the wave shoot through the floor, then the walls, and then the ceiling, and then the furniture. He watched the wave strike the people lying motionlessly on the floor, the scarlet waves ending over their hearts. It didn't seem to effect the lead doctor, however, who started crying with relief.
There were groans all around, the rest of the dead bodies who'd been there longer remaining dead, as they were missing a few organs. Wanda wiped her tears, turning to look at the group of agents and almost screamed when she caught sight of one of the agents holding their gun up to her and pulling the trigger.
Vision had caught sight of that, too, but before he could've done anything to save her, a black and white blur was up and had caught the bullet between his fingers. "Really, now," The Romanian accent had caused many eyes in the room to widen and several gasps to escape the room. Wanda opened her eyes and looked up to see her twin brother—perfectly alive—examining the bullet between his fingers casually as though it couldn't kill him, and yelped out, "Was that necessary?" He was wearing a S.H.I.E.L.D. uniform, because he didn't want anyone seeing him naked. He had been able to keep a straight face for a while, before noticing his sister's presence behind her. He turned to look at her and flashed his winning smile and Wanda burst into tears of happiness. She jumped up and wrapped her arms around his neck in a hug while Vision floated back down to the floor, watching carefully.
Pietro kept speaking to her in Romanian, and her replying in the same language. They pressed their foreheads together until their noses touched and Pietro wiped a tear away from her cheek. Vision just stood awkwardly to the side, feeling like the ultimate third wheel. He'd looked that up after Tony pointed it out to him every time Pietro and Wanda held hands. They were seriously close. Closer than most siblings. Tony considered JARVIS and FRIDAY to be siblings, but Vision wasn't JARVIS. And yet he still felt resentful to her.
Pietro directed his eyes from Wanda to Vision and flashed him a smile, before speaking, "Hey," Vision looked up, while Pietro continued, "I'm having a guess you were watching out for my sister while I was gone?" Pietro had that smile that said he knew he did. Vision didn't reply, though. He just stood there and stared. He didn't have anything to say, and robots don't hesitate. He simply pulled a small smile and gave a curt nod. Pietro's smile became a grin, just as Wanda started jumping around and clapping her hands together, "Oh my gosh, he's back! Vision!" Wanda started bouncing with his hand in hers, "Pietro's back!" Suddenly, she gasped and lost her smile, "He's back," She stated, pulling away from Vision, just as he felt his system heat up. "What're we gonna tell the team?" She inquired, beginning to pace. "Team?" Pietro questioned, raising an eyebrow and crossing his arms. They ignored him, however, and Vision took Wanda's hands in his. He never realised how tiny they were, but now was not a time to think of it, "We can't just tell them he's alive out of the blue!" Wanda continued to panic, trying to move one of her hands to push back her hair until Vision gave them a little squeeze and she looked up, "Wanda, look at me," Vision instructed, and she did so, "We'll keep it a secret between us and your brother," Frankly, he preferred it to be just 'us' but then it would imply that Pietro was being left out of something.
Wanda nodded, biting her lip and smiling, "Yeah, our secret."
And Vision smiled back.
Pietro didn't, though :/ he was too busy wondering how to kill a robot
