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Wanda found herself padding softly down the wooden steps leading into the gardens barefoot. The first step into the soft soil sent a thrill up her spine that brought a smile straight to her lips. It was a small, nearly phantom, feeling of energy from the ground around her. She pushed her toes through the soil for a few more seconds before stepping forward deeper into the garden towards her small row of beans.

The young witch lowered herself to the ground right in front of them and put her hands right in between the rows closed her eyes. She concentrated strongly on the feeling of the earth between her fingers and thought hard on the tiny beans below. She could just barely tell they were there, or what she thought might be a feeling of their life below her finger tips.

With a small shake of her head she stood up and made her ways about getting water and beginning the task of nourishing all of the plants slowly one by one. Along the way she told herself that nothing is built in a day, and that a bean won’t sprout in a matter of hours. Patience was necessary for earth wielders, and it was something she hadn’t been taught from a young age because this was never a considered possibility in her mother’s eye.

She turned down a row of vegetables and stopped, quietly taking in the sight of her teacher as he made his way into the garden. He was amazing, the way he commanded himself, and how at home within the earth he was. His presence was strong and solid, and felt similar to the massive sturdy trees around them. She quickly turned herself back to her task hoping that he hadn’t noticed her gawking and quietly hoped she would be as strong and confident as he was one day.

For now though, fumbling her way through and learning everything she could was her job and she was going to firmly focus on that.

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The brunette had taken strong note of the groan of freedom, and the state of her wrists and ankles upon the shackles removal. Wanda nodded feeling guilt well up in her stomach at the truth behind the woman’s words. Her eyes were trained on the floor as she had lead her to the other room.

“Natasha, it is a great pleasure to meet you though I wish it was under a different circumstance. My father I know is not the most kind of kings, but he is also not outright cruel. The war will be won by this country soon, and yours will get a reprieve of resources due to trading. It is not all bad for your people I promise and will show you as negotiations continue.” She stated firmly with a strong nod to Natasha.

“For now though, would you be open to letting me take care of you? This bath behind you is one of many luxuries you will become accustomed to should you chose to stay in my care.” Wanda smiled and gave a wide sweeping gesture to the room behind her. The tub sank in the floor a few steps down, and had already been filled with hot herb infused water. The hearths bellow the castles main floor served at keeping all the baths warm. The white marble tile was embossed with the countries emblem in gold, a large mirror and vanity decorated one side of the room, a silk folding blind was setup for changing in the opposite corner, painted with a deeply colorful mountain scene. Rubies encrusted most of the handles and jewelry laid out against the tables on the final wall that didn’t hold the doors. It was lavish and over the top, Wanda knew that much, but it was mainly her father’s doing.

“Once you’ve had a proper bath the tailor will come up and we’ll get you fitted for proper gowns.”

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Wanda would forever be grateful for her council accepting aliving human as a spoil of war on her behalf. She would not have been able toconceal the horror and anger that graced her features as she looked over thewoman before her. She thanked her guards for watching over her and dismissedthem so that her quarters would be private. Gently she approached the womanwith a careful kindness in her eyes and sat down on the plush rug before her,gown fanning out around her, showing the redhead her keys to the shacklesaround her ankles and wrists and carefully removed them.

“You are in a far better place now; I will treat you withonly kindness and keep you safe here okay?” she asked quietly as the lastshackle was removed from the woman’s wrist. ��Let’s get you cleaned up, I’ll drawa nice hot bath for you.” Wanda decided gathering her skirts and pushingherself up, becoming the other to follow her towards the private bathsconnected to her bedchamber.

“What is your name?”

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Wanda nodded thinking over what he’d said; she looked over at the blank notebook in front of her and scribbled down a couple notes. “When we reach an overwhelming point we’ll jump to that memory, I’ll have you tell me details like the color of the walls, how soft the mattress was, what your view was, what food you chose to eat, something like that.”

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“Well then why don’t we pick one that you like the most to start out with, and then perhaps make a few new ones for you to land at? I think the two of us becoming friends would make this much easier for both of us as well.” 

“I guess the best one was when I decided to be my own person. I left Hydra behind…I’ve been free. Having my first night in a room that didn’t have bars…being able to choose what I will eat…”

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Wanda nodded and continued her meal in quiet noting that to memory. When she was done she followed in suit after her teacher and placed her dishes in the sink. It was odd to her, leaving the task incomplete but she didn’t want to hold up their day anymore than their oversleeping already had/

“I can head out and get started on watering the garden then we can go from there?” She asked after a having already taken a few steps over to do just that.

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“Well then why don’t we pick one that you like the most to start out with, and then perhaps make a few new ones for you to land at? I think the two of us becoming friends would make this much easier for both of us as well.” 

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“The second you need to stop just squeeze my hand and we will go to a happy memory and rest. These are your memories and your emotions you will decide when we need to stop.”

“Okay but there aren’t very many happy memories…”he admitted, feeling sadness wave over him at the notion.

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Wanda chuckled lightly and shook her head. “It works similar to magic but I’m not entirely sure what it is. I like to call it magic though, makes it easier to explain.” She brought her mug to her lips and took a sip, sighing happily as the sweet spices flooded her senses. “I’ve not seen you around here very often, what brings you to this small corner of the city today?”

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“Now how did you know Chai was my favorite? You are quiet a charmer.” she mentioned taking the steaming mug and softly setting it down on the table before her gesturing for the other to take the empty seat across from her in the quiet cafe.

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Just a reminder that I’m under the weather with a concussion and I’m not really here right now. Trying to avoid reading and rest. I’ll let you guys know when I’m feeling better folks!

Hello folks, sorry I wasn’t on much this weekend I ended up being pretty darn busy. I was going to catch up with things today however…erm.

I have no depth perception, like literally none at all. Last night I was picking something up off the floor in my room, misjudged where my bookshelf was (Mind you it’s been there since I moved in 2+ years ago I have literally no excuse) and stood up full force and smashed my head into the corner of said bookshelf.

I’ve given myself a concussion and I’m having a very hard time focusing and understanding what I’m reading. (My head also really freaking hurts and I can’t sit up straight >_>;;;)

So I probably won’t be on today, or tomorrow, or well….till the world rights itself proper and I stop spinning. So sorry guys, hopefully it’ll heal up quick and I’ll be back before the week is out!

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Hello folks, sorry I wasn’t on much this weekend I ended up being pretty darn busy. I was going to catch up with things today however...erm.

I have no depth perception, like literally none at all. Last night I was picking something up off the floor in my room, misjudged where my bookshelf was (Mind you it’s been there since I moved in 2+ years ago I have literally no excuse) and stood up full force and smashed my head into the corner of said bookshelf.

I’ve given myself a concussion and I’m having a very hard time focusing and understanding what I’m reading. (My head also really freaking hurts and I can’t sit up straight >_>;;;)

So I probably won’t be on today, or tomorrow, or well....till the world rights itself proper and I stop spinning. So sorry guys, hopefully it’ll heal up quick and I’ll be back before the week is out!

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Wanda would forever be grateful for her council accepting aliving human as a spoil of war on her behalf. She would not have been able toconceal the horror and anger that graced her features as she looked over thewoman before her. She thanked her guards for watching over her and dismissedthem so that her quarters would be private. Gently she approached the womanwith a careful kindness in her eyes and sat down on the plush rug before her,gown fanning out around her, showing the redhead her keys to the shacklesaround her ankles and wrists and carefully removed them.

“You are in a far better place now; I will treat you withonly kindness and keep you safe here okay?” she asked quietly as the lastshackle was removed from the woman’s wrist. “Let’s get you cleaned up, I’ll drawa nice hot bath for you.” Wanda decided gathering her skirts and pushingherself up, becoming the other to follow her towards the private bathsconnected to her bedchamber.

“What is your name?”

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Wanda slowly stretched and relaxed as her straight jacket was finally released. The feeling was slowly returning to her fingers and shoulders as she made her way into the quinjet. She took a seat across from Bucky and leaned back against the seat closing her eyes and sighing. She stayed like that for a moment before sliding her eyes open and looking over the man before her. Her eyes stopped and widened at the state of his metal arm, or lack thereof.

“Oh, oh my… that is painful yes? Are you okay?” Wanda asked quietly.

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Steve had gone to break the others out of prison. Bucky on the other hand was still sprawled across some of the seats of the quinjet. He’d gotten cleaned up as best he could, of course, but there was no denying that he was in no fit state to be going and doing any rescuing. Too quick movement still made him dizzy, his face was bruised in multiple places, his chest ached if he laughed or breathed too hard, not to mention there was his arm, or rather what was left of it. Not only had it left him completely off balance, but it was also, not that he would admit it to Steve, somewhat painful.

The sound of footsteps signalled that Steve had returned with the others and he rolled his head to the side to have a look.

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“The second you need to stop just squeeze my hand and we will go to a happy memory and rest. These are your memories and your emotions you will decide when we need to stop.”

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“We will take things slow, I will endure them if it will help you, Winter.”

“They are horrible…I might get overwhelmed…”

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“Hey there, sleeping beauty. You been out for a while.” 

“Shut up, stop fucking screaming!” 

“Oh, you want to fight me? That’s cute.” 

“Come on, you can take a hit better than that, can’t you?” 

“Fuck, stay down, would you?” 

“Don’t squirm so much, you’re going to hurt yourself and piss me off.” 

“You’ve got five seconds to get down on the ground again, or I’ll shoot.” 

“You need both legs to run, why don’t I break one?” 

“See, if you’d cooperated, I wouldn’t have had to hurt you.” 

“Easy, sweetheart. The barrel of the gun is cold, isn’t it?” 

“Open your mouth before I choke you with the gag, instead.” 

“Can’t see a thing, can you?” 

“Well, look who finally came around. Don’t bother looking around, you have no idea where we are.” 

“Such a pretty face, it’d be a shame to mess it up.” 

“I think you look pretty cute with a bloody lip. Don’t make me do it again.” 

“I’m prepared to keep you as long as I need to. Until I get what I want, you’re mine.”

“Listen, I’m what stands between you and death, so I suggest you give me some fuckin’ respect.”

“No one’s gonna came save you.” 

“I’ve been watching you for a while. This was almost easy.” 

“What’s a pretty thing like you doing out here by yourself?”

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Wanda nodded softly and stepped in suit after him, following to the kitchen. She sat across from him at the humble table as they ate quietly.

“I can get started in the garden while you wash up? My beans need to be watered yes?”

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“We will take things slow, I will endure them if it will help you, Winter.”

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“When you are ready, let me know. It will be painful for those memories to be brought up, but it will be necessary in order to alter them.”

“You will see them then? I should warn you, they are bad….”

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Wanda’s brows knitted together hard, her head was throbbingwith pain welling up behind her eyes. She took in a deep breath and evaluatedherself. Her hands were buzzing the ways they did after she’d been using herpowers in battle. Her feet and ankles were sore from a hard landing. It wasthen when her breath caught in her throat and her eyes parted open slowly, thesun blazing sharp agitating the pain in her eyes.

“Oh my! Oh where am I? I was? Where was I? Wait who are you?”Her words tumbled from her lips in a cluttered rush as she stared up at thedark haired man she was currently settled in the arms of.

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“When you are ready, let me know. It will be painful for those memories to be brought up, but it will be necessary in order to alter them.”

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“It would take a great deal of time, but I can try to alter those memories, make it so the words no longer have any power over you.”

“I’ll let you in my head if you can do that.”