The moment you first set foot in that abandoned Hydra base you knew that your life would change, but you never imagined that you would meet a young girl under the age of thirteen so fragile and traumatized, you spared no effort and immediately informed your coworkers about the discovery and then went to calm the child who seemed tremendously scared.

Wanda was an unlucky girl, she lost her parents and brother at the age of ten and was soon taken in by this terrible organization, she barely had time to process her grief before becoming a guinea pig for disgusting experiments.

When the young Maximoff saw you for the first time, she was scared, scared to death, she hated adults, they had all hurt her and were extremely strict with her, but when you showed nothing but affection and care towards her, the girl could not contain and soften her poor cracked heart.

Little by little, you became the only person she looked for when she had nightmares, the only person she told her fears and insecurities to, you were the only one who held her in such a tight hug and told her repeatedly that now she was safe with you, you became a mother, even if unintentionally, a strong bond was gradually created.

As you walked through the courtyard of the facility, Wanda held your hand tightly as she dragged her feet slowly across the grass, opening and closing her lips several times as if she wanted to say something.