@vjestyca replied to: my muse had been kidnapped and tortured for the past week send “I’m here- I’m here, now” for your muse to save them.
she had been on the run long before the breakout at the raft, new york merely a brief reprieve. faina simply added to the list of people were after her. and surrounded by people who were focused on the latter, the former had drifted to the back of her mind.
she would pay for that mistake.
at first wanda’s voice sounds so muffled and distant that she’s certain it is not real. just some figment of her imagination, a hallucination of hope caused by whatever they’ve been pumping into the iv in her arm. foolishly believing that any of them would risk themselves to save her.
but that is why she is here, is it not? she is broken, a failed asset. how can they learn to prevent another mistake like her.
but then she feels something. a gentle touch of her arm, nothing like the way the scientists here have ever touched her, and still her body tries to wrench away fighting against the straps holding her to the table.
even dim, the light stings her eyes as she strains to open them seeing a familiar silhouette above her. “...wanda?”
no. her mind supplied as her eyes slid shut again. no. it couldn’t be.