Ok I didn't know what I wanted to do next here, but I was thinking maybe a dream about Pietro/Wanda when they were kids and about their home life would be cool/interesting to write about. So here it is. Sorry it may be shorter then the other chapters too. 'This' is suppose to be Pietro dreaming and "Theses" are people talking. (Duh!) I should gets a lot of aw and tears for this chapter too, but I will probably not get any. Anyway here it is and thanks to the wonderful people who review =) (Ya made me a happy girl….see happy J)
IT WAS RAINING THAT NIGHT TOO
'It was thundering and lighting outside, but not even the lighting that scared most little five years old children, was not so scaring compared to the fighting of his parents he heard down stairs. (A/N: Funny how I always make like "bad things" in Pietro's life, the weather outside is always raining a?) They always fought, but this time it was starting to get worst. They didn't fight when he was younger but now it seem that whenever he was around them, they were always.'
'It sounded like they where fighting over Wanda this time, or at least that was how the fight got started. He heard them say his sister's name and his mother's voice about how much better her life would be without her around or any of them. How she could be famous and not marry to someone like his father. He tip-toe quietly and slowly out of bed and across his room to the door. He opened it and saw that there was light coming from the kitchen. Then he heard dishes breaking and more yelling, while he tip-toe out into the hallway.'
"It all YOUR fault!" His mother voice, "If I didn't marry such a worthless man I wouldn't be here! I would be famous and I wouldn't have to put up with other people saying how I am living in a MUTANT house!" A dish was throw on the wall and broke.
"It not MY fault you marry me!" His father's hot fire voice, "All you care about is yourself! If you were not such a whore and spent more time at home maybe people wouldn't talk about your sorry ass anymore!"
"It not my fault, and then there Wanda! She a mutant too! She more dangerous and will probably kill us all someday, which I wouldn't care if she killed you! It's HER and YOUR fault that I can't go anywhere without people knowing about her powers! She the reason why we are in debt, because of her powers that she got from you! And it is YOUR fault because you are mutant and YOU gave her, her powers! She a menace and I wouldn't kill if they took her away and lock her up forever! "His mother spat back at her father.
Pietro stood in the hallway listening to them fight. Then he heard crying and saw that Wanda's door to her room was open. He looked down the hallway to the edge of the steps and saw Wanda there crying. Of course she heard her mother called her all these things and it tore her in two. He came up to her, putting his arms around her to try to comfort her, rubbing her arms with his hands.
"It be ok Wanda." He said caring and trying to sound confident to make her stop crying.
"Why?" She said half in tears and anger. "Why doesn't mommy love me!? I told her I was sorry and that I didn't mean to mess up the store. She didn't have to hit me and called in stupid. I was trying to be a good girl. I made her a card and she still didn't accept it. I didn't mean to be bad." She cried into Pietro's chest.
"I'm sure it was nothing really Wanda. I bet she still loves you. Please don't cry anymore." Pietro looked hopeless at her.
"No she doesn't! You can hear her just as well as I can and now I bet father hates me too!" She cried harder. "No one loves me and I am going to be lock in some room and having people poke at me and no one will care. Not even mother!"
"Aw, no Wanda! I love you and I not let mother or anyone else lock you away. I'm sure you can control your powers and when you do mother will say she is sorry. Wanda don't cry I love you." Pietro hug her sister tightly to him.
She looked up into her twin brothers eyes with tears in her eyes and steaming down her face, "Promise?" Her voice was barely audio.
"Promise." (A/N: Awwwww! That so sweet.) They both smile. The next thing they heard was the sound of the front door slamming and the car driving out of the driveway and the sound of their father's voice screaming after the car that sound something like "I HOPE YOU NEVER COME BACK AND THAT YOU DIE!!" Pietro and Wanda, both pull each other closer together, for fear of not knowing what was happening.
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The next thing Pietro saw was Wanda being carry into the alyssum screaming for father not to let them take her away.
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Pietro woke up in a cold sweat and found out that he was still in the buck room. 'It was dream again.' He rub his ribs and found out he was still in pain. 'Stupid dreams and Stupid mother. If it wasn't from her leaving us that night, things probably would have been better from us. At least not for me, then for Wanda. I let her down. I didn't keep my promise to her that night when mom left. Stupid dreams.' Pietro laid his head back down on the pillow to go back to sleep, not wanting to bother or wake anyone up. A silent tear down his buried check. "Forgive me Wanda, I really do love you."
IT WAS RAINING THAT NIGHT TOO
'It was thundering and lighting outside, but not even the lighting that scared most little five years old children, was not so scaring compared to the fighting of his parents he heard down stairs. (A/N: Funny how I always make like "bad things" in Pietro's life, the weather outside is always raining a?) They always fought, but this time it was starting to get worst. They didn't fight when he was younger but now it seem that whenever he was around them, they were always.'
'It sounded like they where fighting over Wanda this time, or at least that was how the fight got started. He heard them say his sister's name and his mother's voice about how much better her life would be without her around or any of them. How she could be famous and not marry to someone like his father. He tip-toe quietly and slowly out of bed and across his room to the door. He opened it and saw that there was light coming from the kitchen. Then he heard dishes breaking and more yelling, while he tip-toe out into the hallway.'
"It all YOUR fault!" His mother voice, "If I didn't marry such a worthless man I wouldn't be here! I would be famous and I wouldn't have to put up with other people saying how I am living in a MUTANT house!" A dish was throw on the wall and broke.
"It not MY fault you marry me!" His father's hot fire voice, "All you care about is yourself! If you were not such a whore and spent more time at home maybe people wouldn't talk about your sorry ass anymore!"
"It not my fault, and then there Wanda! She a mutant too! She more dangerous and will probably kill us all someday, which I wouldn't care if she killed you! It's HER and YOUR fault that I can't go anywhere without people knowing about her powers! She the reason why we are in debt, because of her powers that she got from you! And it is YOUR fault because you are mutant and YOU gave her, her powers! She a menace and I wouldn't kill if they took her away and lock her up forever! "His mother spat back at her father.
Pietro stood in the hallway listening to them fight. Then he heard crying and saw that Wanda's door to her room was open. He looked down the hallway to the edge of the steps and saw Wanda there crying. Of course she heard her mother called her all these things and it tore her in two. He came up to her, putting his arms around her to try to comfort her, rubbing her arms with his hands.
"It be ok Wanda." He said caring and trying to sound confident to make her stop crying.
"Why?" She said half in tears and anger. "Why doesn't mommy love me!? I told her I was sorry and that I didn't mean to mess up the store. She didn't have to hit me and called in stupid. I was trying to be a good girl. I made her a card and she still didn't accept it. I didn't mean to be bad." She cried into Pietro's chest.
"I'm sure it was nothing really Wanda. I bet she still loves you. Please don't cry anymore." Pietro looked hopeless at her.
"No she doesn't! You can hear her just as well as I can and now I bet father hates me too!" She cried harder. "No one loves me and I am going to be lock in some room and having people poke at me and no one will care. Not even mother!"
"Aw, no Wanda! I love you and I not let mother or anyone else lock you away. I'm sure you can control your powers and when you do mother will say she is sorry. Wanda don't cry I love you." Pietro hug her sister tightly to him.
She looked up into her twin brothers eyes with tears in her eyes and steaming down her face, "Promise?" Her voice was barely audio.
"Promise." (A/N: Awwwww! That so sweet.) They both smile. The next thing they heard was the sound of the front door slamming and the car driving out of the driveway and the sound of their father's voice screaming after the car that sound something like "I HOPE YOU NEVER COME BACK AND THAT YOU DIE!!" Pietro and Wanda, both pull each other closer together, for fear of not knowing what was happening.
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The next thing Pietro saw was Wanda being carry into the alyssum screaming for father not to let them take her away.
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Pietro woke up in a cold sweat and found out that he was still in the buck room. 'It was dream again.' He rub his ribs and found out he was still in pain. 'Stupid dreams and Stupid mother. If it wasn't from her leaving us that night, things probably would have been better from us. At least not for me, then for Wanda. I let her down. I didn't keep my promise to her that night when mom left. Stupid dreams.' Pietro laid his head back down on the pillow to go back to sleep, not wanting to bother or wake anyone up. A silent tear down his buried check. "Forgive me Wanda, I really do love you."