Wanda saw Peter in the Med Bay. He was deathly pale, and the blood...

He didn't deserve a friend like her who could kill him. Peter deserved better. It left her one option.

Tears streamed down her face as she threw a backpack together. Nat gave her a worried look and Wanda said she was going for a stroll. Hopping in the old car Cap always took, she began to drive.

Once she ran out of gas Wanda left the car and managed to get a ride to the one place she knew she wouldn't be refused refuge.

San Francisco, California

Wanda nervously knocked on a door. It had been days since she left the Avengers. She knew they would come for her, but this was her last chance.

As the door swung open, Wanda began to speak.

"Hey, Scott! Mind if I come in?" Wanda tried to smile, but her voice wobbled.

Scott Lang looked at the girl at his doorstep who was broken and yet was still a child. "Not at all. Where are the others?" Scott let Wanda in, smiling softly.

Wanda winced. "See, I probably shouldn't be here, but I messed up and hurt Peter and couldn't stay there, but I have no where else to go, and I need a place to stay. Please, Scott, help me." By the end of Wanda's speech, she was sobbing. Tears streaked down her cheeks, and Scott wanted to help her.

Scott hugged her. "Of course. Why don't you want to go back?"

" i saw their looks at me. Tony is so mad, so so mad. Steve was disappointed, and they don't want me there. They won't say it but it's true. " Wanda looked at her shoes before another knock on the door interrupted Scott's next words.

Cap's voice was muffled when Wanda heard it.

"We know Wanda's in here! Scott? Scott, open the door!"

Back in New York

Peter was in bad shape.

Tony was mad. Furious, at Wanda. Nat knew that and tried to calm him down.

"Tony? Being mad won't make Peter better. Wanda is mad at herself, too. This is what tore our team apart- arguing." Nat approached Tony.

Stark lashed out, "No, the Accords tore us apart. Wanda should've controlled herself. But she didn't, and now Pete's really hurt!"

Softly, before leaving, Nat said "She's been through a lot."

when she left, she saw Wanda head out the door.

A few days had passed and Wanda had yet to return. They tracked the car she had left in, but they saw no signs as to where she had gone.

Peter woke up later that day. He was in pain, and was worried when told that Wanda had left.

They decided to ask Scott if he had any information.

When Tony scanned Scott's house, he saw Wanda in it. Over the coms, he told Steve.

"We know Wanda's in here! Scott? Scott,open the door!"

Wanda gasped and wildly looked around. "Where should I go?" She asked.

Scott shrugged, and went to open the door. "Best stay here, they probably surrounded the house."

when he answered the door, Scott saw Steve.

"Steve, she doesn't want to go. Don't make her."

Steve nodded sadly. "We're worried. Is she okay?"

Scott hesitated. "She's shaken. Wanda already lost her brother. She doesn't want to lose another. "

Wanda had quietly crept in sight of the door to hear what they were saying as they were speaking in hushed tones.

Cap saw her and called out. "Wanda? It's okay, come here."

She slowly walked towards the door and Scott stepped aside. Cap went forward and embraced her.

Wanda broke down. Tears rolled down her face, wetting Cap's uniform as Wanda clung to him. Her voice cracked as she spoke. "I'm so sorry. I can't live with myself. What I did was horrible, and I just couldn't. Tony was so angry, He probably doesn't even want me back. I'm sorry, Steve, I'm sorry."

Steve was shocked. "Tony wants you back. We all do. Peter especially. Come home, Wanda."

Wanda wiped her eyes and slowly nodded. "Okay." She whispered.

This is probably the last one unless I get prompts... Thank you for all the support!