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It was the middle of the night, literally. Pietro couldn’t sleep. Typically he would try to sleep and just have a nightmare but tonight he couldn’t even get a few minutes in. His body was practically resenting rest and he was paying the price. While most people would be grouchy and exhausted, he turned into a gigantic five year old; Jumping around the room and demanding macaroni and cheese. Lack fo sleep had always affected him differently, even before he had gotten his powers.
He snuck into his sister’s room, poking her once. Pietro hated being alone when he couldn’t sleep and while he hated having to wake her up for it, he knew that she would- or at least hoped she would- be willing to keep him company. After poking her a couple more time and she didn’t waked, the elder reverted to other methods of waking her.
“Wanda!”
Pietro called as he jumped onto her bed, making sure not to step on her but be close enough to shift her. He jumped at the normal rate a person would so as not to be too overkill about the whole thing.
“Wanda! Wanda, wake up!”
