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A Second Chance Is A Better Chance - Part 9
Pairing: Alpha Steve Rogers x Omega Witch Reader, eventual ? x Omega Witch Reader and Alpha Steve Rogers X Omega Witch Reader
Summary: Rejected by your true mate at 21, you’ve given up on the Fates and the Moon Goddesses giving you a second chance. Being a Roamer for the last 9 years, you’re an Omega hardened by the world. You’re safe on your own because of your witchcraft, but it doesn’t stop Alphas and plenty of others sniffing around, especially when you’re an unmated Omega witch, who’s wolf also happens to be white, the rarest kind. You don’t need anyone, but why do you keep coming back to Brookville and why do you keep walking into trouble and helping people that you don’t know but for some strange reason feel like family. And where is that smell of apple pie coming from?
Series Warnings: A/B/O, eventual smut, violence in parts, witchcraft, shapeshifters
Chapter Summary: Y/N, Frank and his pack prepare for a fight but it’s not just with Agatha. 
Chapter Warnings: Mentions of possible death, mentions of past violence and torture. 
Frank had asked you once if you were scared of Agatha Harkness. You were sitting at the kitchen counter eating pancakes, stacked with bacon, eggs and, what Frank thought was way too much syrup, after Billy had discovered you’d skipped breakfast again. You had simply shrugged your shoulders as syrup ran down your chin. It was stopped by Billy wiping it off with his finger, which he promptly licked. Frank rolled his eyes. “Lay off Bill, I’m trying to have a serious conversation.” Billy huffed as usual. You wiped your face with a napkin and set your eyes on Frank. “What is it Frankie?” “Are you worried?” he asked. “About what?” “That she’s escaped?” You shrugged again. “Why aren’t you worried? You’re not concerned by what she could be doing?” “I’m concerned. Of course I am. She sucks the powers out of witches Frankie. I’m concerned for other witches, I’m worried for them but I’m not scared, not for me anyway.” Frank and Billy exchanged glances. Why weren’t you scared for yourself. Had being on the road so long lead to you not caring for your own safety? That couldn’t be it, you’d have been in serious trouble by now. “The authorities seem to be. Especially if she’s gone back to Hydra.” Frank added. “We’ll if they’d have listened to W.A.C they wouldn’t need to be worried.” “W.A.C?” Billy asked “Witches Association and Council.” you replied. “What do you mean?” Frank asked. “They were asked.” “Wait, hang on, what are you talking about? Asked what?” “How to deal with her.” “WHAT!!?” Frank snapped. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” Billy added. “Why are yelling?!” you raised your voice back. “How do you know this? How omega?” asked Frank. “How do you NOT know this? I thought you were in the know.” “Yeah! So did I! You’re telling me the witches tried to tell them what to do with her and they ignored it.” “Yep.” “You’re sure?” he pushed, as he’d begun to pace. “Yes, I’m sure Frankie. They asked them how to contain her and then didn’t listen.” “How do you know this Princess?” Billy asked. “I was asked.” They both snapped their heads in your direction. “What? Why are you looking at me like that? I am a witch you know? Why wouldn’t they ask me?” “You never said anything before.” Billy remarked. “Oh I was asked to assess Agatha Harkness isn’t something you drop into conversation.” “But why’d they pick you?” Billy asked. What the fuck was that supposed to mean. Frank noticed your back stiffen and your scent soured with anger. “Bill. She’s a witch, a damn strong one. Why wouldn’t they?” “Agatha is an alpha, she’s an ome…” You snarled, jumping off the stool and stepped towards Billy, invading his space. “Finish that sentence Billy boy, I fucking dare you.” as you crackled static magic through your right hand. “Omega witches aren’t weak!” Billy threw his hands up in defense. Frank was right he was an idiot. “That’s not what I, I don’t, look I didn’t.” he stuttered. “Bill?” Frank interrupted. “Yeah Frankie?” he replied, hands still up, not daring to take his eyes off you. “Shut up.” “When I was seven I shook a house Beta. Seven. Seven years old. And my stepdad beat the shit out of me for it. Every time I used magic, he’d punish me. Beat me, whipped me, he even tried to sell me once. Then I lost my shit and he never touched me again. He ruined me. Ruined me for my mate. Just like Agatha ruined all of those other witches for theirs!! I’ve seen them, I’ve seen them in the shelters. W.A.C asked for other witches to help when Hydra fell, if they ever did really fall! They told me what she did to them. Male, female, omegas, betas, alphas, it doesn’t matter to her! They told me the shit she did and it made my life look like a fucking picnic!” “Princess, that’s not true, what happened to you is….” “Irrelevant Billy. When you know what they went through, what I went through was nothing!! She did awful things to her witch sisters and brothers, she let fucking horrific things happen to them. They still scale us you know, just like they did after Salem, just like during the wars where they’ve used us over and over. W.A.C even do it themselves, put us on a scale and note how strong we are. So, I might be an omega Billy but don’t doubt what I’m capable of when I’m filled with rage and the wolf and witch take over!!! I know what my scale is and I know what hers is!!” you turned to Frank, “And you, don’t you ever ask me again if I’m scared of Agatha fucking Harkness!!! Because don’t doubt that if our paths cross or if she hurts you or anyone important to me I will snap that bitch like a twig!” And with that you stomped off into your room, which was actually Frank’s and slammed the door. Then you shook the house for extra effect. “You just don’t know when to shut up do you Bill.” Now, though Billy was silent as he watched you. “Baby, talk to me.” Frank asked as he rubbed your back soothingly. “Tell everyone to stay inside, lock their doors and windows. Put a line of salt at the door. If they have oils burn them. Doesn’t matter which just burn them. And tell them not to be scared, she thrives on that. They don’t need to be scared. She’s not getting passed me.” Frank nodded at Billy and the beta pulled out his phone and quickly sent an alert to the other packs in town. Frank swallowed hard. This was why you had to be here, this is why he felt the need to keep you close. He felt sick at the thought of you going up against Agatha but he’d seen what you could do, the strength of your magic, even when you made little effort, was like nothing he’d ever seen before. A couple of weeks ago you’d curled up his arms sniffling after the fall out in the woods. You were scared of what you’d got into. Worried they could have followed. Maybe even worried they’d try and take you like they had so many others. Hydra rogues were unpredictable. You were unmated and even with your powers and strength it was natural for you to be scared. You were an omega after all. He wasn’t scared of rogues or any Hydra goons. He was a little scared of witches like Agatha. But you weren’t. Franks attention was pulled away from you as Luke mind linked to him, telling him there was a problem, as he rushed through the gate and into the backyard. “I’m aware Luke, it’s Agatha.” he replied out loud. “Agatha? What? Here? I was talking about the docks.” Luke replied. “She’s at the docks.” you replied still in a trance like state. “Well so are a bunch of Hydra assholes.” “WHAT!!” Frank and Billy growled. “The emergency button was just pushed.  They’ve took shots at the security guys. Ones dead Frank, there’s a couple wounded. I’ve told them to bunker down in the box.” “How’d they even get in there?” Frank growled as he moved back inside through the house, Luke following him. “They didn’t. They’re on the town owned part. The guys took a look, they knew something was off as the summer boats aren’t running yet.” Frank pulled open a hidden wall panel and pulled on a bullet proof vest and loaded himself up with weapons. The front door opened as Elektra power walked in, adorned in a stealth suit from her military days, weapons on her sides. She was holding a Stark Pad and flipped it to show Frank. “Five vehicles. All hired, which is why the cameras weren’t triggered. Four guys in each, apart from the middle one. A van. Looks like there’s a couple in the front. Heat signatures show four tied up in the back. “You put the call in?” Frank asked. “Yep. S.H.I.E.L.D are on route. Apparently they lost them in Yorktown, been tailing them for a couple of months.” Frank shook his head in disbelief. Not only had S.H.I.E.L.D been given the slip by Hydra, they had the nerve to not tell anyone what was going on. Frank and his pack had fought side by side S.H.I.E.L.D. They had been S.H.I.E.L.D’s special task force and now they’d led Hydra to his doorstep. The last time they were here they’d killed his wife and kids. To say he was pissed was an understatement. Frank knew one thing for sure. None of those bastards were leaving alive. “What’s the plan boss?” Luke asked. “You in? Completely understand if you want to stay back with Jess and the kids.” Luke gestured down at himself, showing he was already dressed for the fight. “Luke…” “They’re in the bunker with Matt, Foggy and the others. She said to tell you I’m in and if I’m not she is.” Frank sighed and shook his head. He knew Luke was right. If he sent him back, Jess would only replace him. He nodded at Luke and turned towards the still open door that led to the garden. Your hands twitching as you strengthened the shield over the town. Billy’s hand had replaced his on your lower back and his eyes were on you, filled with worry. “Bill get your gear on!” he yelled. Billy turned and looked at Frank and back at you, not wanting to leave your side. Elektra spotted Billy’s concern and made her way towards them. “Get your gear Russo. I’ve got the little witch covered.” Elektra took his place at your side as he rushed in to put on the gear that Frank practically through at him. You side eyed her briefly. “You OK?” she enquired. You nodded. “Is Jess in the bunker with the kids?” “Yes, Matt and Foggy are too, as well as the other pack members.” “I need you to tell them something.” “Go on.” Elektra replied, stepping closer to you. “If somethings happens, if something happens to me….” “Nothing is going..” “Elektra I need you to listen.” you were forceful in your voice and turned to face her as a clap of thunder rippled through the shield a demonstration of its strength to anyone looking. Elektra lowered her eyes and had to stop herself tilting her head in submission. She put it down to the fact you were full witch right now, your powers on full display and the wolf in you ready to come out but there was something in it. You were still an omega and something in your assertive tone screamed True Luna but that was a conversation for later. “Do you remember the conversation we had about flares? Do you remember?” Elektra nodded of course she remembered. Mostly because you were all a little drunk and you were wearing cut off denim shorts and those damn boots but she remembered. “I can take Agatha, I have no doubt in that, but I’m not bullet proof and even I can’t fully protect myself, all of you, the town and snap that bitch like she deserves.” “We’ll watch your six rarity.” You chuckled to yourself. “Elektra, I don’t even know what that means.” “It means we’ll watch your back.” “Well, I appreciate that but you need to protect the pack and the town…” Elektra went to interrupt but you stopped her with a look. “If anything happens to me, one way or another I’m taking her down. I’ll make sure it’s the last thing I do. If something happens to me, the shield will stay up for two or three hours. In each of your bunkers there’s a black flare. There are some in the library, the town hall, the central bunker and Violet’s diner. Each one is in the furthest north corner. As soon as that shield starts to crack set them off. They’ll give you another hour to get things under control. Any witch connected to W.A.C that sees them will help.” Elektra nodded and tried to hide her concern. “Why are you telling me this and not Frank and Billy?” You cocked an eyebrow at her. “How do you think they’ll react if I get hurt?” “Ok, point made.” “When the light goes..” “Rarity…” You smelt the change in her scent as she thought of them losing you. You cupped her cheek in your hand and she took a shuddered breath. “When the light goes out my eyes I’ll be gone, couple of hours, the time will be up and the shield will crack. Jess will need to start the flares. Understood?” Elektra nodded. “It’ll keep any of Agatha’s followers out, Hydra goons too.” You’re attention was pulled away by Billy striding towards you in his gear ready for the fight. “Princess what do you need?” “Just my broom, bag and my resting bitch face.” you replied as you entered the house, Elektra following. There were faint smiles and huffs from around the room as you put your hand out and summoned your bag and broom. “And this.” Frank said stepping towards you, placing a bullet proof jacket over your head and strapping the sides together. You went to speak but he shut you off with a look, placing his lips against your ear. “Don’t think I didn’t hear what you just said to Elektra.” He moved and placed a kiss on your temple as he continued. “You were right to tell her because I’ll be burning the world down if you get hurt.” Frank placed his temple against yours as you cupped his jaw, feeling Billy against your back and his head on your shoulder. You reached around with your other hand and ran your fingers through his hair. It felt like something was ending. Like this could be the last time you held each other. It felt like goodbye. Meanwhile in Brookville…… “Why do I feel like there’s something you’re not saying?” Bucky asked. “What?” came the reply. “Don’t act dumb Steve. There’s something you aren’t saying. So tell me Steve, screw keeping it until to yourself, protecting us or whatever other bullshit you’ve come up with and talk.” Steve ran his hand down his face. “How bad is it bud? They’re regrouping aren’t they?” “It looks like there were more strays than they thought.” “Make sense. There were ten of them in the woods, plus we know it would have taken more than a couple to grab Pietro.” “They’re all alphas.” “Who are?” “A couple of other packs are missing members too. They’ve taken alpha’s, smaller ones but they’re alphas.” “So they’re trying to convert them, recruit them, strengthen their numbers, could be worse for hostages if they’ve linked back up with Agatha.” “I looked at the profiles of the others and Pietro was the strongest, so…” “So, they were here to grab Wanda, to use her to manipulate him, to get him and then the others to comply.” “You know I hate that word.” Bucky went to speak but was cut off by the ringing of Steve’s phone. He knew that ringtone. It was Fury’s. The meant to be dead Fury, but nothing surprised Bucky now and he simply cocked an eyebrow at Steve as he answered. “Thought you were dead.” “Well lucky for you I’m not.” “What do you want Fury?” “We got them Queensborough, near to Castle’s docks. Intel says Maximoff is one of the hostages.” “We’re on our way.” He hung up the phone and turned to the beta. “Call Stark, we’re going to need the jet.”
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