"Wanda.. you know what happened out there wasn't your fault.." Wanda watches closely as the android moves towards her
she let's out a shallow sigh, "Vis- I wish I could believe you but..."
Wanda and Vision's eyes both meet the TV infront of Wanda, the news is on, its telling a false version of what happened in Lagos.
Vision although an android can sense the sadness seeping through the redhead sat on the bed across from him
Vision moves closer, placing a hand on her shoulder before sitting down, their eyes locking for a moment as Wanda shares a sad smile to him
"Wanda, they weren't there, they don't know you like I do" Vision's hand squeezes Wanda's, "they don't feel you" A soft and sweet smile covers the android's face
a comfortable silence fills the room as Wanda's head fall's onto Vision's shoulder
tears forcing to break free from her eyes, "I just-..." Wanda's voice is shakey as her tounge pokes out to lick her dry lips
Vision nods as though he understands the words that never left Wanda's lips
the two fall into yet another comfortable silence, something the two found themselves doing often, ever since the first day they met
"Vis-" Wanda suddenly speaks, forcing the attention of the android
"Hm?" Vision's head tilts up to Wanda after it'd been hanging low, looking her square in the eye as she fiddles with her long sleeves
"Do you think I'm a bad person.." when the words escape her lips the tears escape her eyes, as she falls onto his shoulder, wrapping her arms around Vision tightly as he pats her back reassuringly
"There is no way to determine who is good and who is evil, simply by one action, if that was so then many of this teams members would be horrific villains." Vision falls silent, but not because he's finished speaking but because he's speechless, something he didn't know an android could really be.
"You my dear" Vision slowly moves his hands to Wanda's face, cupping it gently, "Are not a villain, you're a good person who lost control and that's not your fault" Wandas sad frown slowly melts into a content and peaceful smile as she rests her head into Vision's hands, closing her eyes.
Suddenly her eyes are open, she slowly sits up, looking at the bedroom around her, its quiet and empty, no kids running around it to wake her up and no one next to her with a warming smile.
She feels like she might cry but instead she takes a deep breath and lays back down, wishing to go back to that perfect world.
The world she deserved, the world she wanted, the world she needed where everything would be perfect, just her, Vision and her boys.
But Wanda knew all too well that the perfect life was just a myth.