So btw, here's what happens while I write, aka my official scedule:
Go on and start a new chapter
Write for about 20 minutes
Go on Amazon, Ebay, or Etsy and shop
Create new ships
Screw up the plotline
Remember I should be writing
Finish chapter
Btw, this chapter includes a loooot of Wanda x Natasha, and their POV's as well. Give me a bit to get used to the other characters.
Natasha's/Black Widow's POV:
"What are you two doing?" Steve asked. Natasha had no clue he'd stepped into Wanda's room. "I had a nightmare and Nat heard me scream, so she came to calm me down. She was just checking on me." Wanda answered quickly. Natasha sat up. "Ya, I was just checking on her to see if she was doing alright." Steve nodded. "Ok." He decided, walking out. When he had shut the door and left, Natasha breathed a sigh of relief. "Nice quick thinking, kid." She told Wanda, smiling. "You save me, I save both of us." She told Nat, smiling. Little did they know, Steve thought otherwise...
Steve/Captain America's POV:
Steve rushed to Clint's room. "Wanda and Nat were facing each other, laying on their side on Wanda's bed. Wanda had an arm around Nat and Nat had an arm around Wanda." He told Clint after he burst through his door and shoved him awake. "I found them sleeping together." Clint said, grinning. "When Pietro wakes up we HAVE to tell him!" Steve said, now grinning, as well. He pulled Clint to Pietro's doctor-less room. To their surprise, Pietro sat up with a sleepy grin. "What'd I miss?" He asked in his Russian accent. "Wanda's sleeping with Natasha!" They whispered at the same time, seeing as Pietro's room was next to Wanda's. "She's what?!" Pietro whispered back in disbelief, wide-eyed. "We found them together. Clint found them sleeping together at night. I found them this morning." Steve whispered. Pietro had a curious look on his face. "I did NOT suspect that." He whispered. "What, you didn't see that coming?" Clint joked. Pietro playfully glared at him. "Old man." He retorted. "Let's act like it's just normal." Clint whispered. They all agreed on that and headed off to the kitchen to have breakfast.
Wanda/Scarlet Witch's/Natasha's/Black Widow's POV:
"We should head downstairs." Natasha murmured to Wanda, an arm around her shoulder as they sat on the edge of the bed. "Yes, but let's go a few seconds after each other. A good 40 seconds." She muttered before getting up. "I'll go first." She told Nat. And so, she headed downstairs. Thor and Bruce were already at the table, as were Steve, Tony, and...Pietro?! Impossible! But sure enough, he sat in across from Wanda, as they had always liked to be across from each other so they could see each other. Nat's chair was next to Wanda's, so both were on the end of that side of the table. Wanda rushed to her brother to carefully hug him, mindful of his healing injuries. He hugged her back and when they pulled apart, Nat was already sitting in her chair. Wanda's eyes filled with tears of happiness. As she sat down, Clint came down the stairs and got out some bacon and waffles for them all to eat. Everyone was busy asking Pietro questions whilst Wanda and Natasha were not. Wanda knew if she wanted answers, she could look inside his head, and Nat knew that if Wanda had a concern she'd tell Natasha. For that reason, when nobody was watching, Nat quietly snaked her arm around Wanda's torso, and seeing as they all were wrapped in blankets, she kept her arm like that until Clint served them each their breakfast and sat down beside Pietro. They looked at each other with an amused look as they caught a glimpse of Natasha's arm dart away from being curled around Wanda's back and part of her side. (Author: Warning, this part may be shitty because my tooth is split in half and I'm trying to pull the loose half off and it hurts ALOT. Correction, there is a third part, it's the part I'm pulling, and It's lodged between the two other parts. OW, OW, OK, OW! Time to spin the Avengers wheel of "FEEL MY PAIN!" Yes. I have a thing like that. That's how I chose Leppa for the escalator incident in I Stand Corrected, the original plan was for Claire to do i-WANDA?! Ok, fine, Wanda it is.) Wanda glared at them and mouthed "There's nothing between us" before returning to her breakfast. Thor had already wolfed down his bacon, the others were at least still eating it.
They had finished breakfast and Wanda headed to her (Ow, ok, that is blood that is bl- What's all over my keyboard? My hands? EWWW!) room. She'd had to chew on one side because of a tooth split in half with a small, slender piece of tooth stuck between the two other parts. It ached badly, so she moved it in all different motions before she let out a sharp cry of pain. Nat entered almost instantly. "Are you ok?" She asked Wanda, concern clear in her eyes and sketched (No, not etched) carefully in her face. "My tooth. I'm trying to pull it." Wanda murmured awkwardly, trying to not hit the chipped tooth as she talked. "You aren't using your powers?" Natasha asked carefully. Her face showed that she was now even more concerned. Wanda brought her hands about 6 inches from her face and stared, a hint of fear in her eyes. "You don't trust yourself?" Nat asked her, already knowing the answer. "No." Wanda said quietly, barely above a whisper, the first few tears slipping down her face. "Look, it's going to be hard. Just remember that I'm always here. Wanda nodded before proceeding to keep trying to pull the tooth out with her finger. "Want me to help?" Natasha asked softly. She nodded, opening her mouth wider. Natasha pulled out the chipped part of the tooth in a swift pull and set it on Wanda's desktop, which had bunches of electronics on it. Wanda hugged Nat, smiling, and tangled her fingers in Nat's hair. Natasha twisted her fingers through Wanda's hair. "You can trust me. I know it's hard to feel you have control, but believe me, you do. Look, you're situation is just as bad as Bruce's, but yours is an easy fix. You're lucky, Wanda." She whispered, pulling away from Wanda to gaze into her grey eyes. "I know." She whispered, pulling her finger's from Nat's hair. Natasha removed her fingers from Wanda's long hair. "You may be broken, buy you're beautiful. You have a sort of fragile grace, a careful way you say things and a calculated yet wild way you do things. You, Wanda, are beautiful." She whispered. Wanda smiled, tears of happiness sliding down her face. "Nat, you support me when I'm a monster. You are the beautiful one. I know this is technically wrong, but I don't care. You're brave. Carefree. You accept who you are. I would've given up if it weren't for you." Wanda replied, slipping her arms around Nat's neck and staring into her blue eyes. Nat kissed her softly and tenderly, and it only slightly surprised her when Wanda kissed her back. After a few seconds they broke apart, smiling. "I love you." Natasha whispered. "I love you too." Wanda whispered back.
Aaaand Pietro, Clint, and Steve were taping the whooooole thing.
It was movie night, apparently, not that movie night was regular. So, Steve, Clint, and Pietro got a wonderful idea.
Or so they thought.
They showed the Avengers the video they'd taken of Wanda and Natasha. "Wait...No. That cannot be us." Wanda whispered to Natasha. "No, I think it is." Nat whispered back, watching carefully. Sure enough, it was. Wanda and Nat stood up. From the scared looks on everyone, they knew that Wanda was about to break things and Nat was going to yell. Wanda studied their faces. Clint and Steve looked regretful amd scared. Pietro...Was smirking? No, not possible. Sure enough, he was. Almost everything around Wanda began to break, even the TV started to go weird on them. When there was nothing left to break nearby, she let Natasha yell and simply glared at those still watching, including everyone. "How could you?! Especially you, Pietro! You're her brother! You know how bad that must make her feel?! Steve, I'm disappointed in you! You're supposed to be honest. And Clint, why?! I trust you all! But I don't know if I trust you as much anymore." Nat shouted, glaring. Bruce looked at Pietro questioningly. Thor glared at Clint. Tony stared at Steve as if he couldn't believe he would do that sort of thing. Steve, Pietro, and Clint looked at the ground. Nat and Wanda stormed away.
Pietro's/Quicksilver's POV:
Pietro ran after Wanda and Nat at full speed after he was sure they were upstairs. He was glad that whatever had made him fall unconscious yesterday was only a minor thing that would happen once in a while. He found them in Wanda's bedroom. Neither were paying attention to him, so he crept, slowly, behind Wanda's bed, crawling to the other side and laying low. Nat was holding a sobbing Wanda. Pietro watched as they broke apart and Nat ran her fingers through Wanda's hair. "Pietro betrayed me." Wanda murmured to Nat, staring into her blue eyes. "Your eyes remind me of his." She murmured to Nat, letting out a strangled sob. "Give him a second chance. All three of them, actually. I'm here for you if you need help." Natasha told her, removing the hand in her hair to put both her hands on Wanda's shoulders. Pietro slowly crawled to the doorway and stood up. When they didn't notice him, he coughed. Wanda and Nat both looked at him with a glare before relaxing slightly. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that." He murmured, staring at his sister. Wanda sighed. "I forgive you, but please don't do that again. I can hear the rest of them watching it. I just know they are. And I've looked in their mind." She said to him in that beautiful yet careful way Nat had described. Pietro could see why Nat had said that, his sister was amazing, and even if he was older she acted like the older one. He grinned. "Thanks, and I won't do it again by the way." He said and walked out.
Wanda's/Scarlet Witch's/Natasha's/Black Widow's POV
"I'm sorry I didn't notice them." Wanda whispered to Nat. "Look, it's not your fault. It's their fault for doing that." Nat told her before kissing her softly. Wanda blushed and kissed Nat back. They pulled away quickly. "You have training tomorrow. Get some sleep." Nat murmured to her before getting up to shut off the light. She returned to Wanda and held her, both of them falling asleep quickly.
Wanda was in the gym they had in their house. Steve circled her. "Tie your hair back, it'll help you focus." He said to her, tossing her a hair band. Fear crashed through Wanda and she backed away, screaming. "No! Don't hurt Pietro!" She shouted, sobbing. Nat, who had been nearby, ran over and reached out to Wanda. She ran her fingers through Wanda's hair. "Shh, it's me, it's ok." Nat whispered. Wanda relaxed, letting Nat hold her in a gentle embrace. When they pulled away, Nat stared at a shocked Steve. "Don't tell her to put her hair back." Nat told him, one arm around a shaking Wanda.