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Chapter 8
Wanda was up and walking around a few days later. Her head and chest still hurt and her fractured foot was in a walking boot. Other than a little dizziness, Wanda felt okay.
During the afternoon, however, Wanda began to feel light-headed as she made her lunch. Had she over done it? The room began to spin as Wanda felt her legs weaken. If she could just get to the table. Suddenly, the floor was rushing up to meet her as the world went black.
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Bucky, Sam, Steve and Clint were stepping off the elevator when the heard a bang come form the kitchen. A quick glance and they rushed in to find Wanda passed out on the floor, surrounded by broken glass from a cup in her hand.
Clint dropped to his knees next to her and shook Wanda's shoulder. "Wanda. Wanda!" Bucky and Sam were contacting Bruce while Steve collected the broken glass. Bruce's voice came through Sam's phone.
"Bring her down to the med-bay when she wakes up. If she doesn't wake up within five minutes, call me. I'm getting medicines ready for her right now." Then the phone hung up.
Wanda began to regain consciousness a minute later and Steve helped her slowly stand up and sit at the table. "Are you alright?" Steve asked as Sam began using tweezers to get the glass out of her hand. She winced.
"Yeah. I just overexerted myself." Wanda said. "Yeah, I'm fine." she said again, mostly to reassure herself.