Confusion Arises
Que the cartoony intro*
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ᵃ ˡⁱᵗᵗˡᵉ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉ ᵘᵖ ᵒⁿ ᵃᵍᵃᵗʰᵃ ᵃⁿᵈ ʳⁱᵒ ˢⁱᵗᵗⁱⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᵍᵃʳᵈᵉⁿ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵃ ᵍˡᵃˢˢ ᵒᶠ ʷⁱⁿᵉ ᶜˡⁱⁿᵏⁱⁿᵍ ᵃˢ ʷᵃⁿᵈᵃ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵛⁱˢⁱᵒⁿ ᵖᵃˢˢᵉˢ ᵇʸ ⁱⁿ ᵗʰᵉⁱʳ ᶜᵃʳ.
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“𝘎𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘞𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸! 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘯 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘧𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹𝘤𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘫𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘴. 𝘞𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴!-”
*𝘉𝘈𝘕𝘎*
Slowly looking away from the radio that's conveniently placed on the nightstand, Agatha jolts awake. “What…” She turns to look at herself, confused and a bit groggy. Now in a different black and white outfit (nothing you can call pajamas). Agatha quickly snaps out of the illusion. Unfortunately her color is still faded. “That damned broadcast-” her whispers of complaints were stopped as a sudden ruffle on the large lump on the side of her bed caught her attention.
A few stretches here and there, then a wonderful Rio Vidal emerges from the covers. As Agatha prepares a handful of curses to spew out her mouth, Rio quickly puts her two fingers on Agatha’s lips with with a playful “shush”
“You know I'm starting to enjoy these lesbian wives in the 50s idea…” Rio flirtingly answered. “Don't– get ahead of yourself… I didn't do this!” Agatha gestured at the bed with her usual annoyed tone. This wasn't even the 50s anymore, Agatha can recognize those 60s wardrobe references anywhere.
“But you have to admit, this is really accurate.” Rio laughed as she took a look at her surroundings. Surroundings as in Agatha of course, her eyes could only linger at her dearly beloved.
Agatha put her hand to her temples, massaging away her annoyance to hopefully get a better focus on her goal. “Move away, I have to prepare for my next scene…” Agatha moved away from Rio, which only made the woman more eager. “You mean our scene?” Rio replied as she watched Agatha standup from the edge of the bed. “You are going to work. I am going to continue-”
“I have my magic doing that for me, I'm not going to miss a chance at doing this stupid thing with you.” Rio laughed as she wiggled her fingers at Agatha with a slight glow. Now that she's not in the ruins anymore, her magic can work properly. “A new day means a new episode. If you want to keep up your appearances here then be my guest… but play the part you are given.” Agatha proudly put her hands to her waist. “And that is?” Rio asked. She stopped for a moment and clicked back to the events prior to being in their bedroom.
“I'm not doing that.”
“You don't have a choice, I picked a housewife for a reason…until you ca-”
“I came here to get a soul, not to help one.” She sneered.
“Then you really must be feeling like you want to leave huh…” Agatha insistingly nodded her head.
“Ha! You won't be getting rid of me that easily Agnes.” Rio was up for the challenge. She's taken on many forms, a doctor would not be anything new.
The ring from the doorbell caught Agatha's attention. The two look at each other with Agatha taking the opportunity to skillfully leave the room. Rio rolled her eyes as she let her escape.
“Denny! Wonderful morning to ya hon.” Agnes entered the role quickly. She leaned against the frame of the door as Dennis got out the daily mail. “Agnes, good morning to you too. I got your mail!” He gave a picture perfect smile as he handed a single piece of mail. “Glad to see the electric company isn't bothering me this week…” Agnes laughed as she opened the mail from the H.O.A.
“That's about the fundraiser later, For the kids. Should I expect to see you and Ralph later? The kids loved your performance last year-”
“Yes! You'll see us there, don't worry.” Rio suddenly came up from behind her and gave a tight intimate hug on the waist. Agatha was a bit startled but she kept face. “Wouldn’t miss it for the world. B-bye now.” Before Dennis can say goodbye, Agatha shut the door In his face and went on his merry way.
“What was that?!” Agatha turned to Rio who grabbed the paper out of her hands. “Seems like if we do this I don't have to go to the ‘clinic’” Rio smirked. “Besides, how hard can it be darling?” She followed. Agatha let out an annoyed sigh. “God… how am I gonna get rid of you…” She whispered under her breath.
“What was that darling?” Rio sweetly asked as if she didn't already hear her fake wife's annoyed complaints.
Agatha scoffed and headed to the kitchen. “If you want to play house, then be my guest! Just don't get in my way.” She mumbled away.
Agatha changes her clothes with a flick of her wrist as she exits her house at the backdoor, hoping to escape from Rio. She rolled her eyes as she could hear Rio shout oddly dirty sweet talks.
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“Darling, as much as I appreciate your talent for mathematics, I don't think it's the right material for a talent show…” Wanda tilted her head with a confused look as she looked at Vision's white board of math problems.
“I think you're right… We don't want to bore them too much right?” He laughed as he crossed his arms.
A knock from the door came. Queuing the applause, Agatha walks In with a letter in her hand.
“How ya’ doin’ neighbor!” She smiled as she grabbed mail from their table. “Goodmorning Agnes!” “Goodmorning neighbor.” The couple replied with a smile. Wanda walks over while Vision Pushes away his board on an easel.
“I see you've got the news on the talent show? I can't wait to see your act, I'm sure it'll be full of surprises.” Agatha laughed. Wanda and Vision looked at each other's faces.
“That's kind of the problem! We don't know what to do.” Wanda gave an embarrassed smile.
Agatha thought for a moment before an idea popped up. “A magic show! I'm sure it'll be spectacular for the both of you!” She shouted in excitement.
The couple was unsure but before they could reply, Agatha was already ahead.
“I'm sure you can rent out something from the store over, and I can lend you Señior Scratchy! That rabbit loves the spotlight.” Agatha smiled, the perfect plan–with the perfect little spy.
Wanda was thinking, surely this wouldn't blow their cover right? “That's perfect! Truly wonderful ideas Agnes.” Vision agreed in an instant, Wanda couldn't help but to agree too. After all, it was worth it to see Vision all excited.
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While Agatha was having a successful scheme, Rio on the other hand was not.
“Mr Johnson, for the last time, your arm is not broken-”
“But it's bending!” He argued.
“Trust that it should be doing that, now please get on your way. I have more patients… unfortunately.” She sighed, as she gazed out the open door. She can feel, hear, and see the 10 more patients she has until lunch.
It wouldn't be so boring if there were actual injuries– maybe they can't get injuries…–
Knock knock*
“Come in” Rio snapped back to being Dr O'Connor quickly. A blonde haired woman entered the room. “Doc- my my~” Rio was caught off guard by the sudden change. Looks like she was expecting someone different.
“I didn't know you were back, Rae!” Right, Rae– Ralph. Whatever the name is, should she know this woman?
“Ms Dottie! You can't just!” Rio’s assistant comes running in. ‘Thank god’ Rio thought to herself. At Least she had a name now?
“Blair darling, it's fine. Ms Dottie here is a friend of mine.” Rio replied as Dottie gave an assertive glare at the poor assistant. “What brings you here?” Rio looked back to Dottie, she was clutching a cloth on her hand.
“I would ask you the same thing but I'm afraid I'd have to put this first.” She put her wounded hand forward. Red, the only other color Rio could see besides the reoccurring black and white she's starting to get sick off.
“Its red-”
“Of course it's red, its blood silly. Now wrap me up and tell me all about why you're back” Dottie was definitely flirting, but she's playing a loving wife. Well, not really that much off an act, words cannot express how much she loves Agatha.
“Will do.” She replied in the coldest way possible. Kinda robotic if you ask me.
“I'm here on a work trip-”
“Oh so you don't plan on staying long?”
“I'd appreciate it if you don't cut me off, Dots.” Rio was having a hard time to not act like Rio.
Who knows who's watching?
“I'm here for as long as my darling wife wants me to be.” A quick cheesy line, quite untrue though. She'll be here even if Agatha doesn't want her here. Rio gave a small chuckle.
Dottie felt a bit defeated, yet stayed determined. She wasn't going to let her unhappy marriage hold her back, nor will she let Agnes hold her back either.
“I see-”
“Where did you get this anyway.” She cut her off, it was the first real injury she's seen. Dottie stopped and Rio stopped, a flicker pulsed through the room. It sent a cold shiver down her spine. Dottie was frozen, not afraid, but frozen. Then all of a sudden, she snapped back. Like some weird playback button.
“What the hell-”
“You're a hypocrite O'Connor~ I'll use that to my advantage.” Rio didn’t notice the change, she was suddenly done patching up Dottie. The blonde woman was off to the exit as the next patient entered the room.
!!!!!!!!!!
“Agatha? What-”
“Quick! You know how to dance right? I made a mistake, now we have to participate in the talent show. Not exactly my cup of tea but here we are.” Agatha threw a dress at Rio, a nice sparkling one which color would probably go well with the dress Agatha’s wearing right now.
“I was just at the clinic. as much as I love the view I'm seeing right now, what the fuck is happening?”