This really is the last one! It is short, wanted to squeeze it out. Still will take prompts, to be separate stories. This came from a guest who wanted more bully.
Wanda exited the school, in high spirits.
Steve had a surprise waiting for her back at the tower, and sh couldn't wait to see what it was.
A voice behind her ruined all that.
"Oho, what do we have here?" Flash sneered, stepping closer to her.
He grabbed her phone, smashing it to pieces. It was useless now. "Can't have you calling for help, now, can we?"
Something in Wanda snapped. "Leave me alone!"
"Pshaw, that's no fun! Y'know, other people should experience this..." Flash called out and a few of his friends surrounded her. They smirked at her, laughed at her, and she could not take it.
She wouldn't.
Manipulating their minds, she told them to stay away.
"I am very dangerous. You are afraid of me, because I have beaten you in a fight. You were not injured, nor was I, but you passed out and I left unharmed. You will leave me alone. I am not to be messed with."
Flash and his friends nodded weakly, mesmerized by the red slight coming from Wanda's hands.
She stopped suddenly, and she walked off. The bullies collapsed, passed out.
"Steve? I'm here!" Wanda called into silence as she entered the tower. She walked to the common living area, and saw Cap on the couch.
He was clearly struggling, and cautiously, she approached.
"Steve?"
A flash of brown barreled towards her and Wanda was knocked down. Startled, she looked at the small projectile. It was a tiny chocolate lab puppy, with large brown eyes that would undoubtedly get whatever they wanted.
"Aww," She cooed,"I think you are definitely going to be named Sir Peter the Cuter!"
Much Cuteness, mucho cuteness. All hail Sir Peter the Cuter! Please give me prompts! I dont bite!