~Two months later~

Y/N's P.O.V

Steve threw his shield at me, making me groan and fall to the floor as it hit me in the jaw.

"Come on, Y/N, you have to do better than that." Wanda spoke, watching from the side. I looked up and my eyes widened as Steve jumped into the air, soaring towards me with his shield poised again.

"Crap!" I gasped. I put my arms up and crossed them over my face in an "x" position, laces of red energy forming around them. Steve landed on top of me and drove his shield against my arms, but my power kept the shield away from my face. I yelled out slightly and pushed my arms up, making Steve fly back and crash into the opposite wall.

"Good! That's what I'm talking about." Wanda smiled.

"You alright, Steve?" I gulped.

"Me? Oh, I'm fantastic." He nodded, waving a hand at me as he stood to his feet. Suddenly, pain jolted through my side and I was flung against the wall, a cry leaving my lips as I collapsed to the ground. I groaned and rolled onto my front, immediately knowing that the blast had come from Wanda as she stood there, her hands glowing.

"And what was that for?" I mumbled, getting up onto my hands and knees.

"To teach you that you always have more than one enemy. Don't let fighting one let you take your eye off of the other." She warned. I sighed and nodded before standing up.

"Go get some food, kid, we'll carry on later." She spoke gently.

"Thanks, Wanda." I nodded, holding my side in pain as I headed out of the training room.

Peter's P.O.V

"Morning, May." Peter spoke as he headed out into the kitchen, his backpack slung on his shoulder.

"Hey, sweetie. You sleep okay?" she asked.

"Not really. No change." He shrugged, looking down as he unzipped his bag and shoved his books in. Since Y/N had disappeared two months ago, Peter had barely slept for more than four hours in any given night. He usually got around two and a half before having a nightmare about Y/N that made him so sick with worry and dread that he was never able to get back to sleep afterwards.

"You still haven't heard anything?" he looked up as May spoke. He sighed and shook his head.

"Two months, and not a single word. Not even Mr Stark has called to at least tell me if Y/N's okay, or alive, or somewhere else, or anything." He shrugged, trying to stop the venom in his words because of how angry he was at the situation. May looked at him and sighed.

"Honey, I know that you love Y/N, but I think you need to start considering the possibility...that she's not coming back." She spoke slowly. Peter looked at her.

"Don't worry, May. I lost all hope of ever seeing her again after around a month of her being gone." He admitted, looking down as a tear left his eye. He had absolutely no idea what had happened to his ex-girlfriend, and he didn't know if he wanted to. All he could think about was how he just wanted to hold her again, and how much he wanted her to be alive. Though, by this point, he doubted even that.

"I'll swing by the hospital at some point and see if I can get you some sleeping pills, you're going to college next year, and I know you have a lot to think about right now, but you need to be awake enough to focus on school." May spoke, gently tidying up Peter's hazel curls with her hand before cupping his cheek.

"I don't need sleeping pills, May, I'll be okay, I promise." He reassured, gently cupping his hand over hers. She gave him a small smile and pressed her lips to his forehead, making him close his eyes at the loving action.

"Get yourself to school, and be careful with your patrol tonight." She said as she headed back to the stove.

"Alright, May, see you later. Love you." Peter called, walking to the front door and opening it.

"Love you too, sweetie." She responded as he walked out and shut the door.

Y/N's P.O.V

I sat at the island in the kitchen, reading one of my dad's books, reading up on my powers. Well, it was a book on Wanda's powers but since they were the same as mine, it still counted as research of my abilities, which unfortunately was one of the conditions that came with me taking a break from school to have lessons on my powers. I looked beside me and smiled as my fingers flicked delicately, using the red energy that was coming from them to dip my knife into the butter and then spread it onto my toast, all without me actually touching the knife. I flicked my wrist gently, making the knife fly across the kitchen and clatter as it landed in the sink, me taking a bite of my toast as I heard the noise before putting the toast back onto the plate.

"Incoming!" I looked to my side and my eyes widened as Steve's shield flew towards me.

"JESUS!" I screamed as I held my hand up, dropping my book onto the island. I gulped as the shield was stopped in its place as the red energy laced around my hand and around the shield. I looked around the shield to see Steve smiling at me.

"Steve, what the hell?! Not only are you not allowed this, or Thor's hammer in the house, but you could have killed me!" I exclaimed.

"I didn't, though." He shrugged. I rolled my eyes and dropped my hand, making the shield crash to the floor as I jumped down from the stool.

"You better head down to the robotics lab, your dad wants to see you." He spoke as he sat down at the island, next to where I'd just been sat.

"Am I in trouble?" I asked.

"Far from it." He smiled. I narrowed my eyes at him as I passed him.

"Because that's not at all suspicious." I mumbled.

"You're right, it's not." He chuckled, making me smile and roll my eyes as I headed down to the robotics lab. Dad looked up as I walked in.

"Steve said that you wanted to see me." I spoke.

"Yeah, I've got a surprise for you." He smiled as he stood up. My eyebrows furrowed.

"What is it?" I chuckled.

"I hate to break it to you, kid, but that's why it's called a surprise." He stated as he took my shoulders and guided me towards one of the wall panels that opened up to reveal his suits.

"Close your eyes." He instructed.

"No, this is weird-."

"No, it's not, kid, close your eyes." He chuckled. I rolled my eyes before closing them. I heard a whirring sound, which I recognised as the wall panel in front of me rising, and the board behind it moving forward.

"And, open." I opened my eyes and gasped slightly. I stepped forward slowly, skimming my eyes up and down the black catsuit that had a capital "E" embraided onto the front, with swirls of red in and around the letter. I looked up at the head and smiled at the black eye mask that matched the suit, the edges of the eyes pointing up, swirls of red also matching the "E" on the suit. I looked at dad.

"Dad, what is this?" I smiled.

"Wanda informed me that you've been getting quite impatient in your lessons. She thinks that it may benefit you to do what Peter did, you know, become a friendly neighbourhood superhero, his shtick, and maybe that'll help you develop your powers more. But, you obviously need your own suit to do that, hence this." He spoke, nodding to the mannequin. My eyes widened.

"So...you're saying that this is mine?" I asked.

"It is if you want it, kid." He nodded. I squealed and jumped into his arms, making him laugh as he returned the hug.

"Thank you, dad, thank you so much, oh my god!" I squealed.

"You're welcome, kiddo. But remember, with great power-."

"Comes great responsibility." I finished, making him nod and smile. I looked at the suit, running my fingers over the "E".

"What does it stand for?" I asked, looking at him.

"Well, "witch" was already taken by Wanda, but we thought that since you have the same powers as her, you should be called something similar. So, we thought that "The Enchantress" has a nice ring to it." He nodded. I returned it and bit my lip.

"I love it, dad. I love it." I spoke.

"I'm glad, kid." He smiled as Wanda ran in.

"I hate to interrupt, but you need to see this." She spoke as she turned the TV on, the news turning on. My eyes widened as it showed a building, half destroyed, with men holding guns running around it. My eyes widened.

"Oh my god, that's-."

"Midtown High School." I choked. Wanda and dad looked at me.

"Two bombs went off in Midtown High school just five minutes ago, and armed men stormed the building. It is unknown why the school was targeted, but it is suspected that said men are responsible for the bombs." The news blared. My eyes widened.

"Dad, I need to go, this can be my first mission." I nodded. His eyes widened.

"Y/N, are you insane? I said that you could fix small, neighbourhood issues, not fight armed men who blew up your school." He scoffed.

"Please, dad, I have to help, I have to be there." I begged.

"Y/N, you are nowhere near ready for something so big, you nearly killed yourself with your powers two months ago, you are not ready-."

"I have come a long way in that time, Wanda will tell you. Dad, my friends are in that school, Ned and MJ are in that school-Peter is in that school." I spoke. Dad sighed and looked at Wanda.

"Do you think that she's ready for this?" he asked. Wanda looked at me and shrugged as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"There's only way to find out." She nodded. Dad sighed and looked back at me.

"Fine. Oh my god, fine, but no doubt Peter will be in his suit, so let him handle the men with guns, you just focus on getting everyone out, do I make myself clear?" he asked.

"Yes, dad, yes, of course, thank you." I nodded before ripping the suit off of the mannequin and rushing to my room.