"So..." Wanda looked at the unearthly being infront of her as he watched her carefully before gazing at her large bump where she was holding the lives of her twin fetuses.

"Tell me how they were conceived.. I can get a basic idea from the way you speak and your demeanor when referring to your predicament.." He paused and set his gaze to the floor, he understood that asking her to relive her pain would be rather and unexpectedly heartbreaking for him, so he could only imagine how it would be for her "The gem in my head is referred as the mind stone.." He placed a finger to his temple and she watched in awe as he seemed to transform infront of her, now sporting his wings and slightly red tinged skin, he set his gaze to her and was quite surprised to find how intently she was looking at him, finding himself slowly sinking into the pools of her irises.

She watched in awe at him as the gem glowed more as they kept their minds focused on each other, what is this feeling..? she mused to herself before snapping herself from his saddening but surprisingly warm gaze "So Michael will that stone help me forget how they were conceived? Mould me into loving them?" She watched for his reply.

He noticed how quickly her tone had changed when she asked about the procedure and he found himself stopping a hand that had reached out to reassure her, he sighed, something that he had been doing a lot lately, before looking at her and gesturing to her to tell her story before he revealed how the procedure would go.

Wanda noticed his gesture and found it difficult to stop the shiver that had been sent down her spine as she realised that it was time she told someone what happened.

She inhaled deeply before closing her eyes and allowing the words to escape her lips, almost a whisper "I was raped.. it happened while I was unconscious, which I guess would be viewed as a mercy, but.. I do not know who did it, I cant even recall the mans face... however... he seems to haunt me every night when I sleep.." A single tear escaped her eyes, she found herself willing it back up but was surprised to find it pushed away by a cool and yet warm hand of Michael.

Michael watched her intently as her tears seemed to cascade her face, she let out a rather hard sob and he found himself instinctively wrapping his arms around her, allowing her to cry into his shoulder.

Unbeknownst to Wanda, Pietro had appeared before the hospital door and listened as she explained the horror that she went through, his eyes closed as his head fell to the floor, he couldnt help but let out his own sob as her sobs became more apparent.

A/N

short chapter today, I will hopefully find more time later on to think the story through

thanks for reading! *high five*.