Chaos

I was lying on my bed until I heard a voice calling my name.

"Wanda - Wanda - Wanda, wake up." said a voice echoing, then slowly got clearer.

"I'm up..." I said while slowly sitting up.

"You ready?"

"I guess so," I said while looking at her.

"Then, let's go before it comes again."

Agatha had cleaned the room since I saw no potions or bandages on the table. I stood up and slowly walked to the door. Through the door was a hallway leading to the living room. While walking past the hallway, I encountered the basement where Agatha used to hide the Darkhold. I didn't know if I could still trust her. She saved me, maybe to use me later or repay me for what she had done. Either way, I can deal with her. She is powerful, but I had already dealt with her before. While walking to the main door, Agatha was waiting for me in one of Agnes' daily outfits. She wore a white shirt and a black sweater over it. She also put on a pair of skinny jeans with black sneakers. "You look fancy."

"I like it like this," Agatha said after looking at her outfit.

"Should I change?"

"Are you comfortable with that?"

"Well, yes..."

"Okay, if you are happy with it," Agatha said, then stepped out the door.

I thought more about it, and it would hurt to try. I changed into a black above-knees-length dress, with a red scarf wrapped around my left arm to my right arm from behind. I also wore a pair of black high boots, then added two long and short necklaces. I started to step out the door and closed it behind me with my magic.

"You got some style. You changed your mind?"

"Yeah. I like it like this anyway," I said after chuckling.

"Alright, let's get out of this town."

***

We walked through the silence and the breeze of the night. It was so quiet and dark, so I lit up my hand with Chaos magic to see the way.

"Fancy," she said after looking at me.

"I can't see in the dark."

"You could if you used the Darkhold."

"..."

"Oh, you didn't," Agatha said.

"Yup."

"You didn't tell me the story from the beginning. What happened, and how did it lead to this?" said Agatha while looking at me.

"I will tell you when I feel like trusting you."

"Sounds fair."

We walked for a few more minutes, then encountered a hill, so we decided to walk up there. We found a place for us to stay and wait. The spot wasn't too high up, and we could see the sunrise from here. We took a seat on the ground to watch the horizon. The sun started to appear above the horizon and lit up the blue sky. Westview awoke and started a new day.

"Beautiful isn't it," Agatha said while admiring the view.

"Yes," I replied.

"I guess choosing this spot isn't bad at all."

"Yes."

"Is everything okay?"

"I guess. I'm just - thinking about - Vision," I said slowly. "Every since I closed the Hex. I miss - my family." Agatha looked at me without saying a word and then at the horizon. "I didn't mean to hurt anyone. I thought they were safe - with me."

"You don't know what you are capable of, Wanda," Agatha finally spoke up. "You can control them, but not their fear, only your own," she said, then looked at me. "You're no Sorcerer Supreme, nor Asgardian Sorceress. You are the Scarlet Witch, and Chaos is what you deliver. I know you hate that fact. You have a good heart, Wanda. You have to figure that power out on your own."

"As you already knew, I refused to use the Darkhold," I stayed quiet for a moment and decided to tell her. "I refused to seek the darkness of that book, so I gave it away to Doctor Strange."

"Then what happened?" Agatha asked.

"Somebody stole it in Kamar-Taj and framed it on me. A witch in red started a riot and stole the Darkhold."

"After this person located the Darkhold when you gave it to Strange, that was when it all began."

"Exactly," I replied. "Now, you know."

"Thank you for trusting me," Agatha responded. "How long do we have to sit here?"

"I have no idea."

"Alright, I hope it won't be long."

"It also depends on the speed they travel. Not all of them can fly."

"I get your point."

***

We sat for one more hour, then decided to continue walking. We walked downhill, then the boom of sound broke the calm atmosphere. We turned around with a red and purple glow running past our bodies and created the Witches' outfits. When we looked up, we saw a milk-white man with a cape of similar color. The deflected sunshine from his body prevented us from knowing who it was. Agatha and I got a clear look after it slowly landed on the ground. It was White Vision that came to see us. I still kept my guard up. The last time I met White Vision, he was trying to crush my skull.

"What are you doing here?" I asked.

"Looking for you," he answered with no emotion.

"What do you want from her?" Agatha asked.

"The threat in New York and yesterday - here at Westview."

"Meaning?" I asked.

"I know what you are capable of," said Vision

"Oh, you know nothing. having my husband's memories doesn't mean you know everything." I retorted.

"You might be right, but I want to know what happened."

"I didn't summon them if you're suspecting me," I said.

"I was, but if you want to explain, I will listen."

"Long story short, I gave the Darkhold to Strange, then someone stole it and now is trying to capture me."

"I understand. Do you need my assistance?" Vision asked.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked Vision.

"I want to repay for what I did," he responded.

"Can we trust him?" Agatha pulled on the side and asked.

"I don't know..." I replied. "Let's give it a try."

"Alright," Agatha responded.

After White Vision joined us, from the sky shrieked a creature. The creature was a tall Lady wearing a black dress with no eyes, long hair with claws, and black angel wings with Runes.

"That doesn't look good," Agatha said.

"Those are Runes on the wings," I said.

"What should we do?" asked Vision.

"We'll pin her down, and I will trace the Runes.," said Agatha.

"Copied," said Vision.