Wanda's POV

I hear childish screams and shouts from below, as I make my way downstairs to find the source of the sound. Today was Halloween, infact, our family's first Halloween.

And I plan on celebrating it with our family together.

Wanda: Ohhh somebody better be bleeding, broken or on fire.

I reach the floor of my perfect house and see Daken and Jeannie who were in their Halloween costumes.

Daken was wearing a classic Wolverine costume in grey and black, he always looked up to Y/N.

Jeannie wore yellow pajamas with orange gloves and boots, along with an orange mask that was covering her top half of her face.

While Tommy was in some casual clothes, mimicking his uncle who was also not in the Halloween spirit.

Daken: Woah, Mama, are you old red riding hood?

The kids look up at me in awe and were left impressed by Halloween look.

Wanda: Nope, I'm a Sokovian fortune-teller!

I exclaim, doing a little pose that earns a giggle out of Jean and Daken.

Daken: I'm the Wolverine!... too bad I don't have any claws.

Tommy: I wish I had powers, I want super speed!

The two boys frown a little, before heading to the living room with their older sister who was now younger than them.

Pietro: It's worse than the costumes mom gave us when we got typhus.

My brow quirks, trying to remember the exact memory resulting in me shaking my head in denial.

Wanda: That's not how I remembered it...

Pietro: You probably suppressed a lot of the trauma.

I simply smile at his remark and begin to quickly set up some of the decorations. A few seconds later footsteps from the stairs pull me out of my activity and cause me to look at Y/N wearing the most ridiculous outfit ever.

Y/N wasn't looking very joyful but my smiled remained, seeing that he listened to me. Pietro got infront and began to tease him on the costume.

Pietro: Woah, sweet costume broham-in-law. Let me guess, lemon?

My husband shook his head to every guess my strange brother was making.

Pietro: Ooh, Pikachu!?

Y/N: Yep...

He said in an unenthusiastic manner, making the man child cheer in victory. I sway my hips towards him in a seductive manner, with a smirk evident on my face.

Wanda: Thank you for humouring me and wearing this ridiculous get up, honey.

Y/N: Well there were no other clothes in my closet.

I press myself against his body, confused a little, and placing a hand right on his pec. He then cut the silence with a giggle.

Y/N: I'm joking sweetheart! I know you have a thing for Mexican wrestlers~

I bite my lip and lean foward to brush my lips against his.

Wanda: Me gusta mucho~

He giggled and leant in for a kiss, which I gladly accepted. Once we pulled away, I couldn't help but think about his arms being exposed due to the costume and all the crazy scenarios playing through my head.

Wanda: You know I had a dream the other night...

I got on my tip toes and whispered something dirty in his ear making him giggle. Seeing the blush on his face after made me scrunch my nose.

Wanda: So what do you say, mind taking me out of this costume after trick or treating?~

Y/N: I'm good actually. I have to go now. You have fun tonight.

He begins to leave making me dawn a confused look almost immediately, taken aback by what he said. I turn around and hold his arm to refrain him from leaving.

Wanda: What do you mean? You're all dressed and ready to go.

Y/N: I'm undercover. Halloween is filled with juvenile delinquents, someone has to stop them.

Wanda: But that's not what you're supposed-

Y/N: What?

I fell silent, knowing I couldn't make a scene but I really wanted him to stay with us for Halloween. I cross my arms and sigh.

Wanda: You didn't tell me you had plans.

Y/N: Well now I am.

He replied bluntly, his hands on his hips. My mouth was agape, as I tried to figure out ways to reason with him.

Wanda: It's their first Halloween. You have to be here!

I say sternly, then Pietro comes in between us, placing a hand on Y/N's shoulder and mine. I wasn't particularly angry, but upset he didn't want to spend time with us.

Was it me?

Pietro: Woah, woah, woah what's the big deal, yo? Big guy has a conflict, kids need a father figure for the night, don't sweat it sis. I got the old xy chromosome. Uncle Pete to the rescue, eh?

He reassures us, Y/N smiles and fistbumps his chest with a nod of agreement. I simply looked between the two, my sadness fading but nonetheless I still wanted him to be with us.

Y/N: There you go! Problem solved... you have a spooky time tonight kids!

He called out to the three children who were playing video games on the television. They said bye and Y/N looked at me for a final time.

Y/N: And Wanda...

He leant in, holding my arms carefully before pressing a kiss on my forehead.

Y/N: Be good.

With that, he wasted no time in leaving the house. I pouted slightly having my husband not spend time today but he has a decent excuse.

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Y/N's POV

Evening began to arrive, and kids were running in their bright costumes, going to houses to do trick or treating. I look around with a spying gaze, observing everything around me.

I was really glad to get some time away from Wanda, this may be the actual time I get to figure out everything wrong with Westview. I want to see what's out there.

My head turns to the right where I see a woman hanging her decoration, but she was frozen in place, and kept repeating her action...

I continue watching her strangely, taking a note that she looked hypnotized. The action stayed the same for a few seconds before I decided to continue heading out afar, to see where my journey led me to.

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Wanda's POV

After Pietro and the kids caused mayhem, I made sure they returned the candy. I was accompanying them around the cinema, telling them we were going to find other houses.

But I was just hoping to find Y/N.

Jeannie was cuddled in my arms, as I held onto her and walked behind the twins with my brother too.

Pietro: This is so lame. I can't believe you're making them return all the candy. Ain't I right Jean? How ridiculous?

He asks the infant in my arms and she shook her head with a giggle.

Jeannie: Nope, mommy is right. Stealing and causing trouble is bad.

She grinned at her uncle, making him scoff, and stop, I did the same and turned to face him.

Wanda: I can't believe you're being a bad influence to the kids.

Pietro: What beefed in your borscht? I'm just trying to do my part, come to town unexpectedly, create tension with the brother-in-law, stir up trouble with the rugrats and ultimately, give you grief...

He bursted out in slight annoyance, as I watched him discerningly. Something was off about him the more I thought, the Pietro I knew was not like this at all.

Pietro: I mean, that's what you wanted right?

Wanda: What happened to your accent?

Pietro: What happened to yours?

My mouth became pursed as he exposed me of my accent, he then further explains himself.

Pietro: Details are fuzzy, man. I got shot in thr street like a chump for no reason at all and next thing I know, I heard you calling me... I knew you needed me.

Before I could respond, Daken and Tommy arrive with wide smirks of excitement on their faces.

Tommy: Uncle Pete guess what!

Daken: They've got full-size candy bars a few blocks up. Mama, can we go?

He asks nicely, Daken, my sweet little boy of pure innocence. As I nod, Tommy suddenly speeds off and suddenly comes back with two chocolate bars in his hands. He has super powers.

Tommy: Next stop, cavity town!

We all look at him in suprise, Pietro cheers and I clap. I notice with the corner of my eye that Daken looked slightly upset, now that both of his siblings have powers besides him.

Pietro: Right on, little dude! Chip off the Maximoff block you got super speed!

Tommy: I do?!

Pietro: Yeah!

The two high fived, and I smiled brightly at him, telling him about his change.

Wanda: It's okay baby, you can take it slow-

He ignored me and instantly sped around, flashes of blue and white as screams of thrill filled the empty area of the town. I sighed, rolling my eyes.

I catch Tommy's wrist in time making him stop instantly, I look at him disappointed and put on my mom tone on.

Wanda: If you're going to break the sound barrier, take your brother with you.

Tommy: Really?!

Daken: Really?!

They said after eachother like twins, in mild excitement that I was going to let them explore the town by themselves.

Wanda: Really, yeah... and please just remember to not go past Ellis avenue.

Tommy: We know Mama, we know.

He takes his brothers wrist and speeds off away from us, leaving Jean, Pietro and I.

Wanda: Be careful!

I yell across the street, knowing they won't hear but I was making sure just so I can reassure myself.

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Y/N's POV

I found myself in a desolate and dark area with no one around when I got near the end of the Westview, however there was still some distance left.

As I further reached a small neighbourhood, I found a few people frozen, similar to that lady. Except they weren't moving at all.

I decide to go closer and inspect, cautiously, I saw a woman with glasses, still in place under the flickering street lamp.

Y/N: Excuse me? Ma'am, are those your children?

The woman gave no response, the only sound coming from the light that was switching on and off, creating a dark atmosphere and some form of fear inside me.

It was no use. I separated myself from the neighbourhood and checked out the road, giving me a better view. I took my costume off leaving me in my white tank top.

I then walked straight further until there was a stop for the next several minutes....

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In the distance, I could see headlights of a car, stopped infront of an intersection. My curiosity peaked, making me reach a few steps further, as the car got clearer in my vision.

It was a black family car. I got to the right side of the vehicle as my anticipation built in my body. I took a peek to find a familiar face sitting in the driver's side.

Agnes.

Y/N: Agnes? What are you doing here?

I asked nervously, an eery silence overtakes us, as Agnes looks ahead, frowning and looking straight ahead.

Agnes: Town sqaure scare. Where is it?

She said in a happy tone yet her face was still fixated ahead, her facial expressions remained the same.

Y/N: Oh the town sqaure? That's back there...

She giggled sarcastically, her eyes began to silently tear up slowly.

Agnes: Took a wrong turn. Got lost.

Y/N: In the town you grew up in?

I received no reply, so I thought of doing the same I thing I did with Wade, hoping to get some answers this time.

I reached for head through the exposed window and lightly tapped her head, using my metal skeleton to knock her back to her orginal personality.

Suddenly, she gasped for air, her body moving finally before seh began to panic tremendously.

Y/N: It's alright.

She turned her head and saw me, gasping as if she had never met me before.

Agnes: You... you're one of the Avengers! You're the Wolverine!

I was stunned, did the people outside of Westview know who I was? And what was an Avenger? Did Wanda kidnap me?

As all these thoughts ran through my head, she took a hold of my hands tightly and looked at me with a pleading gaze.

Agnes: Are you here to save us?

Y/N: Yep, I'm the Wolverine. I do want to save you... but what's an Avenger?

Agnes: What?

Looking at me confused, she placed a hand on her chest and looked around to make more sense of the situation. She was worried and panicked, and J didn't know much to help.

But Wanda is wrong.

Agnes: Why don't you know? Am I dead?

Y/N: No, no, you're not dead. Why would you think that?

Agnes: Because you are.

Y/N: Because I'm what?

Agnes: Dead. Dead. DEAD. DEAD!

She said coldly, making me perplexed and scared at the time, who was I really? Why am I dead? What the hell is going on?

Y/N: Agnes. I'm trying to reach everyone outside of Westview and make sense of our situation.

Agnes: How?

The woman looked at me, tear drenched orbs connecting with mine as she breathed in painfully.

Agnes: No one leaves. Wanda won't even let us think about it.

I was left in a state of unease and concern. Agnes then started chuckling maliciously.

Agnes: All is lost.

Her laughing became stronger, like a maniac. I shook my head tapped her on the head again to activate her Westview personality.

I looked down guilty, knowing this is not right and the people did not deserve this.

Y/N: I will fix this, I promise Agnes.

Agnes: Well okie dokie neighbour!

She exclaimed, in her personality again before driving off.

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3rd Person POV

It was midnight now, Wanda was currently in the town square with the kids and Pietro while Y/N... he found the end.

He finally arrived to what was the answers to everything going on in this perfect town. It was reality contained within a radius which Wanda made initially to keep the town hostage in.

Y/N watched in fascination, he never seen anything like this. The flicker and tv like sounds coming from the forcefield attracted him to go further.

His hands extended out, feeling the forcefield on his fingertips, he felt something, like it was opening up, which beckoned him to go further.

On the other side of the forcefield, military jeeps owned by SWORD parked by the hex after receiving energy signals of something leaving the hex.

Armed soldiers and workers all came off, and so did director Hayward. They all waited for the figure to appear out of the forcefield fully.

Darcy Lewis came running down to see the sight, she was worried, especially after knowing what Hayward was doing wrong by weaponising Y/N.

As soon as the alive Y/N started to show himself from the hex, a chain reaction started in his head.

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Y/N groaned, starting to remember the start of his life, his childhood that took place in Westview, his mother, his brother.

Before he could remember further, Hayward signalled a soldier to arm his tranquilliser gun, ready to point at the man who suddenly collapsed to ground, under the excruciating pressure of all his thoughts and memories and his body slowly turning grey as he was not really alive.

Hayward: 3...2...1...

Hayward: Sho-

Darcy: Stop!

The scientist screamed, pushing the sniper away from the soldier, causing several others to interfere, she believed it was unethical since Y/N was already a dead body

The memories were coming back very slowly, a lot had happened in his life to remember the later stuff. Only everything that happened in young years before the war.
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Meanwhile, back in Westview, Jeannie was in the midst of dealing candy in a Halloween tradition, she stopped.

Her hand then stopped an incoming stopping Tommy, who was taken suprise by her sisters telekinetic hold on him. However her mind was causing to hear something beyond.

Her father.

Screaming.

Her E/C eyes turned into a soft shade of gold, similar to Wanda's. She began to used her un-honed powers to locate her father in distress.

They quickly turned back and she gasped, seeing everything going on. She could hear the men, the gun clocking, Hayward fighting with Darcy all while Y/N was begging for help.

She had to tell her mother, she knew that Wanda created this, she could obviously fix this.

Tommy: Are you okay, Jeannie?

Jeannie: Mommy!

Her younger but older brother understood her sister's worry and held her hand, speeding their way back to Wanda and Pietro, who were sat comfortably on a stack of hay, Daken was also there, sat in his mother's lap.

Jeannie: Mama, mama!

Hearing her cries, Wanda stood up in alert after taking Daken off her lap. Immediately crouching down to look at Jean.

Wanda: What happened?

Jeannie: It's daddy! I can hear him in my head! He's in trouble!

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As Darcy was being cuffed for her interference, Y/N curled up on the ground, crying as he heard the loud thoughts in his head, his body beginning to freeze and turn into a much paler colour. The same colour of his dead body.

Hayward observed the body, instead of shooting it, he saw this as an opportunity to take the body for himself.

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Back where Wanda was, she was trying to make sense of her worried daughter who was undoubtedly worrying her.

Jeannie: I don't understand what is happening to me.

Wanda: Where is he? Where's daddy?

Pietro: Hey don't sweat it sis, its not like your dead husband can die twice.

This infuriated the witch, her eyes lit up bright red and she spinned back to shoot the silver haired man back with her red wisps of chaos magic.

The mother turned back to her kids, placing her hands on her teary eyed daughter's shoulders.

Wanda: I need you to focus, honey.

She said in an urgent request. Jeannie understood and shut her eyes, using her complicated powers to locate Y/N.

She found Y/N stiff on the grass, reaching out, as well as the armed men approaching him cautiously.

Jeannie: He's outside! There's people with guns who are going to hurt him! He's dying!

She exclaimed. That was enough for Wanda to take action.

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Wanda's POV

After extending the Hex and ensuring everyone's safety, I was home.

Pietro somehow was not there so I carefully placed my three bundles of joys in their beds and kissing them to sleep.

After putting Jeannie and Tommy to sleep and assuring all three of them Y/N was safe, Daken was left.

I leaned over and tucked his little body under the blanket, kissing his cheek multiple times which made him let out a sleepish squirm.

Daken: Mama.

Wanda: Yes, darling?

Daken: I want to be like daddy someday.

He said with an excited grin, he always looked up to Y/N, he reminded me so much of him.

Wanda: To be the Wolverine?

Daken: Yes. And a good dad too.

Wanda: I love you.

I smiled softly at his eagerness, leaning over and kissing his cheek, brushing his hair with my fingers before standing up.

Wanda: Now you need to get some sleep if you want those claws of yours so bad.

I wink at him, he giggled and forcefully shut his eyes as if he was about to get a present from Santa.

After turning off the lights, I began to worry about Y/N.

This is all mt fault and I was not honest with him.

I need him to come back to me now, because I fear something will happen even worse than I've already caused if I got out of this house.

Come back, Y/N.

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A/N: Just wanted to showcase this meme made by fellow writer and friend LifeSpectator 🤣 Go check them out! They have an amazing Moon Knight male reader x Wanda book.

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