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Road Trip VII

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"Fitz, please."

You look around furtively, before glancing at the young engineer in front of you. The lab is empty but someone could walk in at any moment.

"Forget it, no. No, I won't."

He shakes his head resolutely, crossing his arms over his chest and looking at you as if you had sprouted four heads.

"You are crazy, how could you think I would be able to lie to Natasha?She is a spy!"

You take a couple of steps forward and stop his nervous walk by taking him by the shoulders.

"Fitz, they can't see those results...you know what they would do if they saw them."

You see his shoulders slump and his gaze change. You are one of his closest friends but humanity comes first. He already proved this theory of his when he took the inhibitor off Daisy.

When that happened, you hated him; it didn't matter if it was him or "The Doctor." It only mattered that he had hurt one of your girls and was unrepentant.

But now it's not about Daisy, now it's about you, and putting your life on the line to save the world is a danger you have to take. Your life is not worth all the people you could help with these new powers. You are a hero and it is time to prove it.

"All right, I'll adjust the results but whatever happens-"

You give him a smile, pulling him into a hug.

"You don't know anything about it, I know. Now let's do it before Jemma comes to ask for the results."

The genius gets to work, and you watch as he fiddles with the tablet. It takes ten minutes to edit the test results; in the end, the graph is exactly the same as it was three months ago, the same as before the accident.

"I owe you one, thank you."

He gets up from his chair and hugs you.

"Don't get yourself killed or you'll owe me a funeral as a favor."

You giggle, shaking your head.

"I'll try Fitz but I'm not promising anything."

You look at least a hundred times outside the lab before you leave it is critical that no one sees you. No one else can find out what was written on those analyses. No one.

As soon as you turn the corner, walking toward the control room, you bump into Natasha.

The Russian keeps you from falling, stopping you by the shoulders.

"Hey, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Natasha smiles at you, moving her hands to your sides.

"Hey Nat."

You smile back, trying not to let her know that something is wrong. Although she has clearly noticed that something is wrong, the former Russian spy says nothing, merely dragging you - literally - into your room.

As soon as you enter, you notice Jemma, Daisy, and Wanda lying on the bed, wrapped in four or five stacks of blankets as they stare intently at the sixty-inch flat screen hanging on the wall in front of them.

The three of them remain silent, ignoring you completely, too focused on Meryl Streep's entrance as the fearsome and charming Miranda Priestly.

"What a woman..." Daisy whispers, and Jemma elbows her, turning to look at her briefly-just enough time to cast her a dirty look-before going back to watching television.

"You think so too, there's no point in being a goody-two-shoes."

Daisy sticks her tongue out at her, receiving another nudge from the biochemist as Wanda turns to them, motioning them to be quiet.

"How nice to be considered..."

You smile amusedly, sharing a look of understanding with Natasha. Mimi to count to three with her lips, then, together with the Russian, you stand in front of the television with an innocent smile on your face.

"Hello" Natasha begins to say.

"We're back" you finish, biting your lip to keep from bursting out laughing as the three girls on the bed begin to ask you to move over to let them watch the movie.

"Oh come on, here comes the part where Miranda meets Andy for the first time..." Daisy complains and Wanda nods, completely agreeing with the inhuman.

As soon as Jemma looks at you, she stands up in a flash, almost running toward you. You back away a few steps, giving her a confused look as she extends her hands toward you, as if wanting something.

"So, the test results?"

Your blood freezes in your veins and you immediately clear your mind, giving her a big smile. One of the most genuinely fake ones you can muster as you shrug.

"Nothing different, everything is exactly as it was before the serum."

You notice your girls breathe a sigh of relief and relax their posture, all except Natasha. She saw the look on your face in the hallway and you don't give her a hard time about it; she knows how stubborn you can be with your health-a bit of a bad trait she herself has-and she will find out what caused you to be in that mood moments before.

Jemma drags you onto the bed, also dragging Natasha and making you lie down with the others. All five of you on the custom-built bed, courtesy of Tony. Definitely one of his best gifts, as well as practical.

After a few minutes of silence, spent watching one of the best parts of the film, Jemma turns to you. Her brow furrowed and her brain working relentlessly.

"I've got to check those analyses, there's no way there's not a change, even a slight change, in your DNA. Maybe Fitz made a mistake in reading the data or-"

You take her face in your hands, a small smile on your lips, as you quickly reason your way out of that situation without doing further damage and without causing them suspicion.

"Jem, Fitz is an engineer and has already worked on the DNA of many Inhumans...you have to take it easy honey, maybe it was just a temporary side effect."

The biochemist does not seem fully convinced but nods, leaving a kiss on your lips before turning her attention back to the television.

Natasha doesn't take her eyes off you, she knows you're hiding something from them; you've been acting extremely strange before and it's the usual behavior you have when you're lying. She's going to talk to the others about it, she's definitely going to hear from Fitz...that guy can't lie to her, he never could.

You keep watching the movie, your concentration is elsewhere. The weight in your stomach for lying to your girls is great, really great, but you couldn't do otherwise.

To survive...you have to focus on that, just that. Easy, right?

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You chase back a yawn, crinkling your eyes and walking down the stairs to your apartment.

No one should be home, or at least, that's what you thought.

A sweet scent of pancakes and eggs invades your nostrils as soon as you set foot in the kitchen; Daisy and Nat are sitting at the kitchen counter while Jemma and Wanda are at the stove, exchanging a few small kisses or sweet looks every few minutes.

"Hey, good morning."

You smile at the sight in front of you; Natasha gets up and walks over to you, wrapping her arms around your waist and kissing you.

"Good morning malyshka, did you sleep well?"

You nod and as soon as you pull away, you go to say good morning to the other girls.

You're tired actually, you've been tossing and turning all night in bed trying to sleep but failing. It's a wonder Wanda didn't notice...Hiding the test results from your girls has put more anxiety on you than anything else, you didn't sleep at all last night.

"Here's breakfast...Diasy, get them with a fork, they're hot!"

Keeping secrets from your girls is not your forte, it's wearing you down.

Despite the fact that pancakes match a beautiful look, your appearance has absolutely no desire to ingest a whole lot of anything.

"I'm actually not very hungry...I think I'll go take a nice hot bath."

You stand up, giving your girls an apologetic smile before leaving the kitchen and heading for the bathroom.

Natasha watches you walk out the door and a worried frown flashes across her face as soon as you leave her view.

"She never refuses pancakes" Daisy sighs, torturing her lower lip as she exchanges a glance with the Russian.

"I'm worried she's been acting strange since yesterday...she hasn't slept, she's been tossing and turning in bed all night."

Wanda twirls the fork back in her hands, encircling it with her magic and twirling it in the air. Jemma tightens her lips, shaking her head and sighing slightly before sharing, with her girls, that little doubt that had been pounding in her head since the day before.

"I think...I think Fitz found something in the tests and they decided to hide the results for I don't know what reason after all, it wouldn't be the first time."

Daisy blushes, looking away from the biochemist and swallowing a piece of pancake.

"I think so too, she was strange when I met her outside the lab...one of us should go talk to her" Natasha runs a hand through her hair, moving a strand of hair behind her right ear.

"I'll do it, I know what she's going through..."

Daisy sets her fork and knife down on her plate before standing up.

"I'm going over, see you later."

The girls murmured a greeting just before the Inhuman left the room.

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You've always liked to bathe, ever since you were little; the problem? If you are very tired, you risk falling asleep. And you know, sleeping in a tub full of water is not very safe. So when Daisy walks into the bathroom, without even knocking, and sees you completely submerged in water, she panics.

"Shit, y/n!"

Daisy runs to the tub, dipping her arms into it and pulling you out by your armpits. When she sees that your chest is rising and falling regularly, she breathes a sigh of relief.

You cough, spitting out some of the water you must have swallowed despite the short amount of time you were underwater. Daisy strokes your back, vibrating your lungs with her powers to help you expel all the water inside them. After making sure you are okay, Daisy wastes no time before slapping the back of your head.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep."

Daisy shakes her head; if I hadn't worried her, she would have burst out laughing by now. A few minutes of silence pass before Daisy decides to speak again.

"Why are you hiding the test results from us?"

Her words are unexpected, but although your heart begins to beat fast, you hide any reaction.

"What are you talking about Dee?"

"You know very well y/n; what do the test results say? You know we will never leave you, not even if your new powers could be dangerous...none of you did it with me and I even learned to control them and-"

"Dee, I really don't know what you are talking about, Fitz hasn't found anything because they are gone; I don't have them anymore."

You exit the bathroom, entering your room and slipping into the first sweatshirt you see.

"Gone? Do you really think that believing such a thing?"

Daisy quickly catches up with you, looking at you with a raised right eyebrow. You break free from her grip, returning to the kitchen, but Daisy follows you.

Jemma, Wanda and Natasha blink as they see you enter the room, followed by a somewhat irritated Inhuman.

"Y/n, you must accept these powers. They won't disappear if you ignore them, do you understand?"

You grab a glass from the top shelf of the kitchen, and when you set it down on the counter, you do so with so much force that the glass shatters in your hand.

"Fuck," you grimace, slowly opening your injured hand. Jemma snaps to her feet, quickly reaching for you but as soon as she reaches out to take your hand and check the damage, you shrug.

"I'm fine Jem, it's nothing "

"Maybe you need stitches, let me check please."

Despite your girlfriend's authoritative tone, you ignore her anyway, peeling off the shards of glass before clutching the first piece of paper, which you have at hand, in your palm.

Daisy approaches the kitchen counter; Wanda averts her gaze from you, shifting it to the inhuman and reading her mind, involuntarily. As soon as she does, her eyes widen but before she can even try to stop you, Daisy takes a piece of the broken glass in her hand.

You quickly shake your head, sensing the girl's intentions.

"Daisy, stop, don't fuck up. Okay?"

"Tell me the truth y/n, don't make me find out for myself."

Daisy brings the blade closer to her arm.

You know her, she's impulsive and damn stubborn; you know she'd be capable of it. And that keeps you from lying again, giving in to telling the truth so as not to hurt one of the most important people in your life.

"Fine! You're right, okay? I still have powers and I faked the tests, along with Fitz, so you wouldn't find out but I suck at telling lies and in fact it showed."

Wanda takes your hand, intertwining your fingers.

"Detka why didn't you tell us about this? You know we will always love you, no matter what condition or situation-"

"Wanda is right malyshka, you should have talked to us about it."

Natasha's, Wanda's, Jemma's and Daisy's gazes are all on you; you sigh, sitting up and beginning to fiddle with the bracelets on your wrist.

"I..have something to tell you."

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Prologue

*Not my GIF*

Pairing: Wanda Maximoff x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Implied grief, mention of attention E.R.

Word Count: 905

A/N: So this is the prologue of the story War of Hearts. Enjoy :)

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“I’ve been doing everything you’ve told me, it’s not my fault that the stupid sparkles don’t appear.”

And let’s just say that keeping moving your hand like a mime for what feels like hours and watching other wizards looking at you mockingly wasn’t helping a lot.

“You are very impatient and that won’t lead you anywhere.” Wong was sitting behind you sipping his tea of who knows which mystical or magical specie; he would be walking on the training camp helping other students or warriors and stop to talk and giving them some advice, other he would only sight and nod in disagreement, but now that it was your turn of being watch, well… Sometimes he would cover his laughter with a fake cough, you didn’t know what you were doing wrong, if a kid that didn’t have any idea of the mystical arts could open some portals, why couldn’t you?

Maybe if you didn’t drink and started to teach me something useful.

“Maybe if you paid attention and took a moment to breathe, we would be having a whole different conversation” With one movement you were your ass was in the ground and Wong was holding one of your hands. “And you need to learn how to fortify your mind”

Your cheeks turn red, I mean, this wasn’t the worst embarrassing moment of your life, at least of what you remembered, but definitely wasn’t good when the person that took you in and decided to take care of you knew you were mocking him. While he was still holding you, you gained momentum and got back on your feet. You shook the dust off your ass and returned doing the same exercise.

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Where am I?

“Wh-… you?”

I don’t feel my legs...

“Kid, I nee-… Can you-”

Light and shadows were before you but none of them made any sense.

While your brain couldn’t process the images your eyes were sending to it, you decided to focus on taking a deep breath.

How wrong of you.

The moment you started to breathe in, you felt how the air started to burn the trail from your nose to your lungs, like fire or little knives were cutting through you, you tried to move but only resulting in making you panic even more, your arms and legs weren’t responding. You once again try to gain some focus on the images and the shadows that now were appearing in front of you but when trying to open your mouth, instantly the touch of another person on your chin stops you.

“Don’t!”

“Christine, I need her to speak!

“She can’t speak if she’s dead! So kindly, stop ordering my in my E.R and fucking wait outside Stephen”

With a lot of effort and pain you finally move you left hand a little, you didn’t know if it was the action or if you actually get to touch her, but the woman attention return to you, she smiled at you with petty in her eyes but still with the sweetest smile you’ve ever had.

“Please don’t worry, we’ll take care of you”

A hand on your shoulder brings you back to reality and when you pay attention to you hands you see how the sparks were now actually doing the form of a circle. When you tried to do it bigger or at least try to make a little one with functionality the sparks disappeared and angrily you took the ring from your hand.

“Visualize”

As if you never heard those words before, you only rolled your eyes in response.

“Look beyond the world in front of you” The words slipping sassily out of your mouth. “I know!”

“You may know them, but you don’t understand them” , making a pause as the man walks in front of you. “And there’s a great difference in between”

Making it look effortless the man started to move his hand in a circle and opening a portal you could see Christine on the other side. You look at the man in front of you and see the half smile when he looks at the woman.

“I think you should really start talking instead of showing off… Stephen.” You give him a little palm before running towards the woman that was already expecting you with her arms wide open.

You were saved eight months ago by these people and even though you were frustrated because of your late recovery and lack of advances in your technique, you were really grateful to them.

After recovering, “happiness” was not important to you, having had third-degree burns, broken ribs and even part of your vocal cords burned, you were able to recover, and yet, while your revering these people decide to stand by your side, a woman that everyday read to you and started to teach you the basic stuff of this world, a man that took you in and give you a chance to start over a new life and a smart ass that would help heal your wounds while mocking and teasing you wasn’t something that bad.

Happiness is something you decided to never take for granted.

You thought happiness was something only a few had the luxury to know, and you were not that far from the truth…

“I only feel you”

Why the words that once brought me joy,

“Mom, can you cover me?”

were now the reason for my despair…

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