Screaming.
That's all Wanda could hear around her.
Concrete walls were closing in around her.
"Ahh, Ms. Maximoff, how nice to see you again."
Wanda whipped around to see her kidnapper holding a gun to Peter's head.
"NO!"
Peter smiled sadly at her. "He was going to kill you."
The man just laughed.
"You're dead. This isn't real!" Wanda screamed back at him. "Peter! You'll be okay, just-"
BANG.
Peter fell to the ground in front of her, bullet in his head.
Wanda screamed, her voice raw and painful.
She fell to the ground on her knees.
"Your turn."
"NO-"
BANG.
"WANDA!"
A voice cut through her head.
"WAKE UP!"
Peter.
Wanda jolted upwards, hyperventilating.
"What happened?"
Peter didn't answer.
Right.
'What happened?'
"You had a nightmare." Peter said quietly, barely reaching Wanda's ears.
'Louder.' They were teaching him to control his volume, as he couldn't hear himself and hadn't for a long time.
"You had a nightmare, you were screaming in your sleep. I was already awake." He didn't make eye contact on his last words.
'Peter.'
"What?"
'I wasn't the only one to have a nightmare, was I?'
"No."
'Do you want to talk about it?'
"Can we just go downstairs and watch a movie?"
'Yeah. We can do that.'
She smiled sadly at him, and they headed downstairs.
Little did they know, Steve and Tony were watching from a distance.
They smiled.