Death

Death is a scary concept. One minute you're surrounded by the world. Light, colour, sound. The next minute there is nothing. What happens when you die? Is all you see darkness? Do you even register your surroundings? Can you even think?

Today is not the day I find out.As I plummet towards the rocks, I feel a hand grip my wrist and I am pulled into a solid surface. Steve?But that's not possible.He wouldn't be able to survive a fall of this height. The rocks are drawing nearer and nearer. I try to focus on my power.To focus on floating.The wind is rushing around us. The birds cry in the distance. I take a deep breath.Focus.I feel my Scarlet hex swirling around us and I hold my hands in front of me. We start to slow down.We are now hovering just inches above the sharp rocks, poised for death.I slowly twist my hands and we float towards the shore.We land with a soft thud. The sand is warm and dry, glittering in the sunlight.Steve crawls over to me."Wanda?" He asks hopefully.My memories are rushing back, the Avengers, a bullet, the party.I reach up and wrap my arms around him. He responds almost instantly, drawing me closer to his chest. I feel tears slipping down my face. How could I let this happen? I shouldn't have run away from.....I pull back. He looks at me confused."Wanda? What is it?" He asks."You know perfectly well what it is." I snap. Folding my arms over my chest."Wanda...it wasn't my fault. I was looking for you, at the party, then Sharon came over and told me she knew where you were. So I followed her and she pulled me up against the wall. She jumped me. And she knew you were there the whole time.I don't like her, I never have. And I never knew what love was like until I met you. Please, Wanda. I love you."The look in his eyes was heartbreaking. I closed my eyes and sighed. "You know Sharon's gonna pay right?" I smile and open my eyes. Steve laughs."Only if I get to join in!" "We should ask Nat and Buck to help." "What, two professional assassins? Helping to get payback? We should ask Clint to help too, you he cares about you. He'd want to contribute. Sure." "Ok, but we should probably call them first, to tell them we're, you know...""Not dead?" He asks. "Yeah." I laugh.---------------------------------------------Omg guys, thank you so much for 10k!!!I just started this book for fun. To try out Wattpad, it was my first book, and it's already got ten thousand reads?!?!?!?!I love you all, thanks for reading.PsI'm gonna be doing a (Tom Holland) Spiderman/Peter Parker x Reader Imagines soon so look out.