A/N: Okay so I know that I haven't posted anything in about forever and I am very sorry for that. Seriously, I haven't posted since June 17th and it's almost the end of July. Though if any of you guys have ever read any of my other stories then you know I've gone about 6 months with out posting but I really hope I don't have to go there. Explanation, I had writers block for several weeks and then spent the last 19 days traveling. But you guys don't really care about my personal life and just want more of my writing. Why, I really don't understand but I guess you all are as weird as I am for liking shit like this. Anyway, please let me know if you guys have any ideas for this story let me know. I kind of have an idea for the next 3 to 10 chapters and know what I'm going to do for the end of the story but don't really know what to do for the middle area. So if you want to see something happen please let know and I'll try to make it happen, really open for any suggestions.

Two and a half weeks have passed since Vision returned to the tower. The time spent with things like dealing with Secretary Ross and his men and listening to Happy venting about 'the Parker boy', things like how he was adding to his stress he already had with getting everything packed up for moving to the new Avengers facility the next month. Vision had offered to help but his offer was rejected with a 'I have everything planned out, he's just stressing me out'.

Vision does his best to keep himself busy during the time. Partly because that was just his nature to be doing something, he had never seen the appeal of just doing nothing. But for the most part, he was trying to keep his mind from drifting to thoughts of Wanda. Whatever he's doing hasn't been working though. He was always thinking about her, about he she's doing, wondering if she's safe, if she misses him. Most of all, he thinks about when he can next visit her. He often finds him self staring out the window, wishing he could fly off to where ever she is, just like he's doing now.

" You know if you keep doing that, Ross is going to start thinking that you're broken."

Letting out a long sigh, Vision turns to face Tony.

" Yes well he would have to get rid of the accords to 'fix me'."

" Wow you're cranky today. You know I was really hoping you wouldn't have the moody teenager phase."

Vision lets out a low chuckle and turns back to the window.

" I'm leaving for India in an hour or two. You're more than welcome to join me. Figured it's better then leaving you here alone to mope for a week or two."

" No thanks, Mr. Stark. I think I'll stay here."

" You could do that. Or you could say you came with me so Ross doesn't try to call on you while you're off playing Romeo. It's always good to have a cover story."

Glancing over at Tony, Vision's eyes widen at his words.

" Mr. Stark, I …..."

" Don't try to deny anything. The second I was gone you were going to fly off and find Maximoff to do what ever you two do, right?"

Vision couldn't help but grin a little bit.

" Perhaps."

" Not sure how you guys do anything with out being spotted and recognized because of you. Do you guys hide in hotel rooms watching movies or something?"

Vision can feel a smirk begin to grow on his face. His human disguise was one of the few things Tony did not know about as he had developed it with the idea of using it to find Wanda with out being seen by someone.

" Something along those lines."

" Sounds boring, but that's why it's your thing not mine."

" Indeed. When are you leaving?"

Tony laughs and smiles at Visions sudden bright mood.

" You that eager to see me gone?"

" No, just wondering how long I have to pretend to be 'moody'."

" Well lucky for all of us then that I'll be leaving with in an hour."

Vision nods and quickly exits the room. Walking down the hall before phasing through the wall into Wanda's room. Looking around the room for the thing he was looking for before his eyes land on it, a small photo album. He knew that the photos in there meant a lot to Wanda and if he was going to bring her any of her belongings to her that was going to be it.

Glancing around for anything else that Wanda might want he quickly picks up a few rings off her vanity and her favorite leather jacket out of the closet. He puts all the items in one of her bags and exits her room. Returning to the common room he sees Tony on the phone.

" … Yes the Vision and I will be out of duty for a week or two as we are going to India. Yes I would like you to inform Ross of this..."

Noticing Vision, Tony quickly ends his call and eyes the bag in his hands.

" Gifts for your lady friend?"

" Some of her personal items I know she would like to have. Nothing big enough to notice a disturbance in her room."

Tony nods and takes a serious mood.

" Make sure you keep in contact this time. Something might come up that I need to inform you about."

" I'm not sure that it's a good idea. I'd rather not be traced during my visit."

" The only person who has the tech to trace you is me. I'm not really planning on Ross use that tech so you'd be pretty safe. Plus I'd feel a lot better knowing that I can check to make sure you're not dead."

" You're not going to let me be until I agree to take my transmitter, are you?"

" Not likely."

Vision sighs and takes the transmitter that Tony was handing to him.

" Only for an emergency. Nothing else."

Tony nods seeming satisfied.

" You know where she is?"

" No but I'll find her."

Vision smiles thinking about the ring on his hand.

" Well go get her, lover boy."

Vision chuckles and phases through the ceiling and up to the roof. Closing his eyes, Vision feels the pull that he knows leads him to Wanda. Letting that lead him, Vision takes off.

He flies for several hours until he reaches a house he recognizes as the Barton farm house. Landing behind the tree line and shifts into his human disguise and checking his surroundings to make sure he wasn't followed.

Vision walks up to the front door and gently knocks. He can hear shifting inside, which he knows is the sound of the people inside preparing for a fight. The door is open only slightly, though it's enough for Vision to see Clint on the other side.

" Can I help you?"

" Mr. Barton, I assure you I mean no harm to you or any other person in your house."

" Who are..."

" Oh thank god. Clint, you can let him in. Sam, go get Wanda, tell her we have a surprise for her."

The door is opened fully revealing Natasha standing behind Clint, a huge grin on her face.

" It's good to see you again, Miss Romanoff."

" You too. I hope you didn't have too much trouble getting away."

" Nothing I couldn't handle."

Clint clears his throat, gaining the attention of the two.

" Not to be rude but who are you."

" My apologies, Mr. Barton I..."

" Nat, Sam said you had a surprise for me. What..."

They all turn to see Wanda standing there with a smile growing on her face. Vision smiles himself at the sight of her.

" Wanda..."

Vision could only get her name out before she tackles him to the floor with a hug.

A/N: so I'm not really sure how I feel about this chapter. I had a lot of trouble starting it but I kind of like the end, yes another cliff hanger. If I would have continued it I wouldn't have been able to stop.