HBWnovel Chapter 133: Arrival of a Shield
Chapter 133: Arrival of a Shield
Chapter 133: Arrival of a Shield
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2nd March 2006, New York City
(Wanda Maximoff POV)
Jasmine answered solemnly, "you are children now, but you won't always stay this way. You'll go travel the world, trying to find your place in it. And I can't always be there behind you. And if you end up in trouble, I won't always be there. You needed to learn not to depend on me all the time, or you wouldn't survive on your own. I had faith that you could defeat Sinister and I was proved to be correct."
Jean looked down and Jasmine continued, "Now, let's get home. Are you two love birds going to keep hugging each other for the whole trip?"
Both teenagers blushed but still didn't let go of each other when the portal appeared out of nowhere and swallowed them, sending them back to Sayre Manor.
It barely took them a couple of minutes before both teenagers passed out from exhaustion.
This had to be the most comfortable night's sleep that Wanda had ever had, which made Jasmine's wake up even more painful than it should have been.
Jasmine was always unusually cruel when it came to waking Wanda up. It might have to do with the fact that the teenager slept like a log, would never get out of bed without a hassle. One day, Jasmine stopped trying and just made an enchantment in her room to make loud siren sounds that wouldn't stop until the girl was out of her room.
So, when the usual alarm started to blare, Wanda had to get out of bed, muttering and swearing at her sadistic teacher. What was unusual was the weird weight on her chest. Startled, the witch opened her eyes, to be met with messy red hair. Oh, right, she had shared her bed with Jean the previous night. Wanda took a better look at her friend, and from the expression on her face, the witch deduced that the redhead wasn't a morning person either.
"What the fuck is this?" Jean screamed out.
Wanda almost burst out of laughter; finally, someone else would experience the hell she went through to wake up every day, "This is my alarm clock. Jasmine said it was the only way for me to wake up without her actually coming to wake me up herself."
Wanda heard Jean muttering insults at her mother figure and smiled. They really were alike, Jean and her.
Then, finally, the alarms stopped. Weird; they usually keep going until she leaves the bedroom. Her confusion was then satisfied when her bedroom door opened, revealing a fully dressed Jasmine.
"Rise and shine, girls. It's time for school!"
Wait, what? Jean seemed to share her sentiment, "We don't have school on Sunday, Ms. Sayre."
Jasmine nodded, "Yes, you don't have school on Sunday, but it's Monday. You slept for 36 hours straight."
Kitty nodded, "I don't know, but Jean needs to speak to the government people before they try to arrest Ms. Sayre."
Jean nodded and they walked towards Jasmine's classroom. They knocked and found themselves in front of Xavier, Logan, a bald black man wearing an eye patch and a trench coat, and a stunning redhead in spandex who was raising a gun to Jasmine's head.
The history teacher looked unconcerned, and was still sitting down, her legs crossed and with an eyebrow raised. She looked like she wanted to scold them for their misbehavior, like they were students of hers, "May I help you, gentlemen, and lady, that is."
The man with the eyepatch answered her, "You're under arrest."
Jasmine hummed, "Curious, very curious. And what am I accused of, in the first place?"
"Your charges are the kidnapping of a minor, treason against the United States of America, Espionage and theft of official documents from multiple agencies and many more. Let's just say that you'll be going away for a very long time."
"Am I, now?"
"Yes, you'll need to come with us, Ms. Sayre."
Jasmine still didn't seem panicked or even scared, "I don't think so, Mr. Fury."
What? Did she know who the man was? Any attempt at telepathy would have been noticed by Xavier and while Wanda knew how powerful Jasmine was, especially when it came to telepathy, a skilled telepath should notice someone using telepathy near him. It was how telepathy worked in the first place, by detecting and sending psionic energy. Xavier would never be able to stop her, but him warning his colleagues is a very likely possibility.
Everyone in front of Jasmine took a step back and raised their weapons, the redhead looked very close to shooting the teacher, "How do you know that name?"
"A lucky guess, I believe. He does look like a furious man, doesn't he?"
"This isn't a joke, Sayre. You're coming with us; we have questions to ask you."
Jasmine seemed amused by the man's insistence, "And where am I going exactly, to the Triskelion or to the helicarrier?"
Again, everyone stiffened at what she just said. Jasmine was very skilled at getting people to shit themselves with a few words. The history teacher got up, slowly walked towards the intruders and continued, "Oh, and I thought that SHIELD is supposed to be an international peace keeping organization, not tied down by a single government. I do wonder why the United States' government is responsible for half of your budget. Then again, who am I to comment on the hypocrisy of men."
The intruders were frozen in shock at the woman's words, "Oh, and who do we have here? Oh yes, Charles Xavier. I assumed he was to make sure that your minds would be untampered. Don't worry, I have no need to uselessly break into your minds, not that Xavier here would be able to stop me if I really wanted to. Then again, you didn't leave anything to chance, with Mr. Barton having a shot ready, in case I attack you or attempt to escape. Nice, guy, Barton. I really like his wife, what was her name again? Oh, right, Laura. A woman capable of keeping a man like him in line is a very impressive woman, to say the least."
The redhead was shaking, almost trying to pull the trigger, "Oh, and here is his partner. Natalia Romanova or is it Natasha Romanoff these days. Oh, the blood you spilled, the innocents you killed, the lives you have ruined, the children you killed. A shame you can't have any, no matter what you wish, the opportunity was taken from you, in a room painted red."
The woman, Natalia or Natasha, whatever her name was, pulled the trigger and a loud bang appeared, firing a bullet straight at the history teacher. Wanda almost screamed out, until she noticed that Jasmine's form started to flicker and disappear, revealing a smiling Jasmine sitting at her desk, who looked like she was grading some papers.
She raised her head and smiled at the woman who just tried to kill her, "Testy, testy, what a light trigger finger you have, Natalia," She then turned to Fury, "Don't try to intimidate me, Fury. Now, why don't we get started."
The smile Jasmine had on her face was similar to that of a shark. Wanda remembered her having this exact same smile on her face when she said that it was time for Wanda to start physical training. The young witch shivered at the memory, and felt a tinge of pity for the men confronting her teacher.