Dark history
By Todd fan
Disclaimer: "I'm one sorry polontologist".
Thanks to all of my briliant fantastic reviwers. I love you guys!
Chapter 2 - Down in Moron Mannor.
"Come on Wanda, ONE date?".
Wanda groaned and looked at the frog-boy in front of her. She had to admire his perstistance, he never gave up, even if he got the same answer EVERY time he asked that question. The exact same answer he was going to get now.
"NO!", she said, giving him a shove in the oposite direction.
"Awww....come on Cuddlebumps, don't play hard to get", he said with a toothy grin.
"I'm not playing hard to get Toad", she said, crossing her arms, "i AM hard to get!".
"Don't i know it", muttered Todd under his breath.
"What?".
"Nothing, didn't say a thing", said Todd with a nervous chuckle.
Wanda narrowed her eyes and stalked off, only to be followed by Todd.
"What do i have ta do?", he asked, hopping beside her, "i mean i've tried bein' nice, i've tried bein' someone else, heck, i've even tried savin' ya life, an' still i get squat".
"You got a 'thank you', be happy with that", said Wanda with a slight smirk, walking upstairs, "i'm going to bed now. YOU stay down here".
"Are you suggestin' that i'd break inta ya room?", asked Todd, wide-eyed, "lill' inocent me?".
"You can and have", said Wanda, slamming the door, then shouting through it, "goodnight Todd".
She dreamt that night. The same dream that had been plauging her for weeks. It started off nice enough. She was about eight on a carosel with her father and brother, having a great time. Suddenly, everything faded away, like it wasn't really there. The horses became guards, holding onto her arms and dragging her into a building. She saw Magneto and Pietro standing on the other side of the road, watching as she was dragged away.
"Father!", she called out, struggling against the guards.
It was to no avail, the guards dragged her away. Dragged her into an inky blackness, she felt a sudden pain of being alone. She saw bars, her hands were tied up beind her back. She gave a scream of shock, anger and betrayal and sat up in bed, breathing heavily. As she got her bearings, the boys came bursting into the room.
"What what is it?", asked Lance, holding up a shoe and looking around for the attacker, seeing none, he sighed, "you were dreaming again, weren't you?".
Wanda nodded solemly.
"Sorry to have woken you guys up", she said quietly narrowing her eyes, "but it's so...real. It's like things i've known aren't real, like they are just covering up something much darker...it's scary".
"Great", said Lance with a sigh, "no more sugary food for you before you go to bed".
He and Fred exited the room and went to their own bedrooms, Pietro walked out and stood by the door. Todd started to leave, then stopped to look at Wanda.
"You gonna be okay?", he asked, looking at her worriedly.
"Yeah..i think", said Wanda, forcing a small smile, "yeah..i'll be fine. Go to bed, you guys need your sleep, goodnight".
"Yeah, goodnight", said Todd, walking out of the room.
As he passed Pietro, Wanda noticed Todd give her brother a long, cold, hard stare before returning to his room. She blinked, what was that about?. Pietro closed his eyes and sighed.
"Night sis", he said quietly, closing the door behind him as he left.
Wanda sighed and lay back down, closing her eyes and hoping to get some decent rest before morning. Of course she didn't, that night she had more dreams again, of a picnic being turned into meals pushed through a hole in a door. She dreamed of a firework display turning into a monstorous robot threatening to kill all around her. When she woke up the next morning, she was tried and groggy. She was getting sick of these dreams, she needed to learn what they meant, and she knew who she could find out from. She quickly entered the kitchen and grabbed a piece of toast from the table before running out, not speaking to any of the boys already at the table. She headed out of the door and into the town. She passed each shop before stopping in front of a little occult one. It had written on the window 'Rainbow sunrise'. Wanda walked into the tiny little occult shop. Puffs of incense filled the air, releasing calming scents. Wanda closed her eyes and breathed deeply, feeling her body relax. There was a jingling sound and through a doorway covered with beads stepped the woman she had come to see. Agatha Harkness.
"Wanda?", said Agatha, blinking, "oh it's so good to see you again child. What brings you here?".
"Hi Agatha", said Wanda, running a hand through her hair uneasily, "i..i need to talk to you".
Ooooooh Agatha!. You like?, i hope so, this is taking alot of brain power. I keep wanting to make a comedy out of this when i don't really want it to be. Okay...please review..please?
By Todd fan
Disclaimer: "I'm one sorry polontologist".
Thanks to all of my briliant fantastic reviwers. I love you guys!
Chapter 2 - Down in Moron Mannor.
"Come on Wanda, ONE date?".
Wanda groaned and looked at the frog-boy in front of her. She had to admire his perstistance, he never gave up, even if he got the same answer EVERY time he asked that question. The exact same answer he was going to get now.
"NO!", she said, giving him a shove in the oposite direction.
"Awww....come on Cuddlebumps, don't play hard to get", he said with a toothy grin.
"I'm not playing hard to get Toad", she said, crossing her arms, "i AM hard to get!".
"Don't i know it", muttered Todd under his breath.
"What?".
"Nothing, didn't say a thing", said Todd with a nervous chuckle.
Wanda narrowed her eyes and stalked off, only to be followed by Todd.
"What do i have ta do?", he asked, hopping beside her, "i mean i've tried bein' nice, i've tried bein' someone else, heck, i've even tried savin' ya life, an' still i get squat".
"You got a 'thank you', be happy with that", said Wanda with a slight smirk, walking upstairs, "i'm going to bed now. YOU stay down here".
"Are you suggestin' that i'd break inta ya room?", asked Todd, wide-eyed, "lill' inocent me?".
"You can and have", said Wanda, slamming the door, then shouting through it, "goodnight Todd".
She dreamt that night. The same dream that had been plauging her for weeks. It started off nice enough. She was about eight on a carosel with her father and brother, having a great time. Suddenly, everything faded away, like it wasn't really there. The horses became guards, holding onto her arms and dragging her into a building. She saw Magneto and Pietro standing on the other side of the road, watching as she was dragged away.
"Father!", she called out, struggling against the guards.
It was to no avail, the guards dragged her away. Dragged her into an inky blackness, she felt a sudden pain of being alone. She saw bars, her hands were tied up beind her back. She gave a scream of shock, anger and betrayal and sat up in bed, breathing heavily. As she got her bearings, the boys came bursting into the room.
"What what is it?", asked Lance, holding up a shoe and looking around for the attacker, seeing none, he sighed, "you were dreaming again, weren't you?".
Wanda nodded solemly.
"Sorry to have woken you guys up", she said quietly narrowing her eyes, "but it's so...real. It's like things i've known aren't real, like they are just covering up something much darker...it's scary".
"Great", said Lance with a sigh, "no more sugary food for you before you go to bed".
He and Fred exited the room and went to their own bedrooms, Pietro walked out and stood by the door. Todd started to leave, then stopped to look at Wanda.
"You gonna be okay?", he asked, looking at her worriedly.
"Yeah..i think", said Wanda, forcing a small smile, "yeah..i'll be fine. Go to bed, you guys need your sleep, goodnight".
"Yeah, goodnight", said Todd, walking out of the room.
As he passed Pietro, Wanda noticed Todd give her brother a long, cold, hard stare before returning to his room. She blinked, what was that about?. Pietro closed his eyes and sighed.
"Night sis", he said quietly, closing the door behind him as he left.
Wanda sighed and lay back down, closing her eyes and hoping to get some decent rest before morning. Of course she didn't, that night she had more dreams again, of a picnic being turned into meals pushed through a hole in a door. She dreamed of a firework display turning into a monstorous robot threatening to kill all around her. When she woke up the next morning, she was tried and groggy. She was getting sick of these dreams, she needed to learn what they meant, and she knew who she could find out from. She quickly entered the kitchen and grabbed a piece of toast from the table before running out, not speaking to any of the boys already at the table. She headed out of the door and into the town. She passed each shop before stopping in front of a little occult one. It had written on the window 'Rainbow sunrise'. Wanda walked into the tiny little occult shop. Puffs of incense filled the air, releasing calming scents. Wanda closed her eyes and breathed deeply, feeling her body relax. There was a jingling sound and through a doorway covered with beads stepped the woman she had come to see. Agatha Harkness.
"Wanda?", said Agatha, blinking, "oh it's so good to see you again child. What brings you here?".
"Hi Agatha", said Wanda, running a hand through her hair uneasily, "i..i need to talk to you".
Ooooooh Agatha!. You like?, i hope so, this is taking alot of brain power. I keep wanting to make a comedy out of this when i don't really want it to be. Okay...please review..please?