Sofias POV:

3:23 am. I was hot. I mean duh but not like that. Hot like fever. And i couldn't toss or turn seen as i had natasha sprawled over me and Wanda tucked into my side. So i was stuck. And i had been stuck since 11pm, when i started feeling ill. I was hot, i had a headache, i felt sick, everything was so awful. Then i was cold then hot then cold then UGH! I had to find a way to move. Maybe i could use.. I don't know! Pietro had talked about a tea his mum used to make him when he was sick but he'd be sleeping and Wanda won't want to help when she's asleep and i didn't have a mum so! It's fine. Just slowly peel yourself away, make it quick but quiet. It's fine. Slowly but surely i managed to move Nat off of me and onto Wands, only earning a teensy whine but she immediately snuggled in.

I was almost out. So close. "What are you doing?" A small whisper echoed around the room, i stumbled slightly, shocked and in pain. "Wands go back to sleep." I whisper shouted starting to walk away despite the dizziness. I heard her sigh and the covers rustled a little bit but she was just adjusting. I slowly but surely made me way to the hallway, grabbing onto the wall every couple of seconds in a desperate attempt not to fall. "Woahhh you look like serious shit!" I whipped round to see Pietro laughing in my face, smelling strongly of alcohol. "Not now speedy boy, not now." I attempted to walk away but Pietro sped in front of me leaning on the wall, causing me to stumble slightly at the sheer speed. "I think somebody needs a drink!" He slurred practically all his words as he shoved a shot of vodka underneath my nose. I spluttered slightly at the strong smell before sighing and tipping the small glass into my mouth. "Good see that- that is the perfect remedy for whatever you have going on.. there. Now come downstairs, the party's just started.."

Pietro slowly tugged on my arm, bringing him with me down the stairs to the main 'party' room. I mean he was right, the party looked like it had just begun, but god the world was spinning and the lights were so bright. "Another!" I heard a strange man- one who Wanda had told me to be called Thor what a weird name- smash a pint of clear liquid on the table. "Yeah.. he doesn't do shots like us here have this one!" I spun round to Maria shoving yet another shot in my face, i mean i wanted a remedy right? Shot after shot after shot and.. shit. Wowwww i mean i didnt feel sick anymore but god. What if Wanda hates me? What if Natasha doesn't accept me? My mind started racing with thought after thought after thought.

Wanda's POV:

I woke up suddenly to a figure stumbling into my room, knocking over practically everything that it came across. "Sofia is that you?" I whispered into the darkness, my voice slightly hoarse from barely being awake. "WANDAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Sofias voice echoed the room as she almost screamed my name, stumbling over and falling onto the edge of the bed- practically collapsing onto my legs. How fun she smelt strongly of alcohol. "Sof it's been two hours since you left this room, how the hell do you come back like this?" I whisper shouted as i watched Sofia slowly roll her head backwards and forwards, seemingly examining every part of her body in great detail. "You hate me Wanda." My head snapped so i was looking straight at Sofia; "I do not hate you why would you say that?" She rolled her eyes dramatically and pointed to me then her while slowly, and rather dramatically, stating: "You hate me." I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion before sighing and cupping her face in my hands. "Love, i don't hate you i love you soooooo much and i think someone has had far too much to drink hm?"

She whined and shoved her head into my lap, causing Nat to clutch onto my pajama top slightly tighter than before. "She hates me too you know." Sofia smiled softly at me as she nodded towards Natasha. "Nobody in this room hates you Sof, i doubt anybody in this entire compound even hates you. Now you wanna tell me why you decided to go get drunk at 3am?" She simply shrugged and crawled so Natasha was in between us, before frowning slightly. "i was ill well i am but-" I had never gotten up to quickly in my life. "You are WHAT!" I whisper shouted to Sofia, practically backing against the door. She looked at me with sheer confusion painted across her face, tilting her head slightly to the left (which i must say looked kinda cute), before opening her mouth as if to speak but quickly closing it again. "I need sleep, pills and hugs." And with that she grabbed my pillow and stuffed it over her head, so i assumed that was her way of saying "good morning wanda! how did you sleep?" I mean now i thought about it i did have a bit of a headache and i guess i had a bit of a stomach ache. What if I was sick? My mind began to race with about a million thoughts, and before i knew it i felt alone just as i had in there. Pressed against the wall, all alone despite having more friends and family than ever before.

ha so um hi.. idk it's exceptionally short so i'm sorry about that oh well i've been writing this work weeks and you get this so go me but yeah im really sorry im trying to update just meh im sorry :( also happy 40 chapters ig idk sorry for the bad update but i hope it suffices!

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Lily x