'𝟏𝟖 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧

....,....

"WANDA"

The red head twitched in her sleep as an eerie voice whispered from the back of her mind.

"You've finally seen your future."

Kol heard as the girl began to breath heavily. The vampire sat up as he looked over to his fiance who had a terrified expression embedded on her.

"Release your full potential. You can save them, save your family. But everything has it's price."

Wanda awoke with a loud gasp and sat up immediately. What the fuck was that?

"Wanda"

The girl conjured up her powers aiming her magic towards the voice. Kol was sent flying into the wall, but Wanda had thrown too much power at him. Once his back impacted against the wall his spine snapped knocking out the vampire.

The Maximoff witch looked horrified at the sight she had created. She jumped out of bed and ran over to the original placing his head onto her lap. He was temporarily dead.

Klaus stormed into the bedroom with a worried expression. "What the bloody hell happened?"

Wanda couldn't even process what she had just done. If he wasn't immortal, she would have killed him. Him. Her other half. All because she wasn't in control.

The hybrid walked over to where the girl was kneeled and spotted his brother. "Wanda?"

"I was having a nightmare when Kol caught me off guard. I didn't mean to." her voice slightly cracked at the end. It didn't matter that he was gonna wake up soon. She killed him. What on earth had been going on with herself?

"Wouldn't be the first time his neck was snapped." Klaus teased but his smile faded when he saw Wanda's eyes.

The hybrid kneeled down next to her and placed a hand on her shoulder. "It was an accident, Wanda. Don't beat yourself up about it."

But Wanda couldn't just let this incident slide. She watched herself kill Rebekah, someone she thought of as her sister. She also attacked Adira, her very own daughter.

Agatha Harkness' words came flooding back into her.

You will always damn those near you

The witch had said Wanda was no hero. The prophecy about the Scarlet Witch... was it coming true?

You're destiny is to destroy the world

The red head clenched her hands as voices purged her mind.

She was beginning to think no matter what she did, she would always have the same ending. She knew they're were different versions of herself living in the multiverse.

And no matter how many times she tried to avoid it. She knew there was not one reality where she got a happy ending.

Everyone she loved would always end up dead.

And it would be her fault.

"Wanda?"

The girl snapped out of the trance she was in and looked to see Klaus with a hint of worry in his eyes.

Kol began to stir awake and Wanda snapped her attention towards him.

The vampire groaned and sat up rubbing his neck with the palm of his hand.

"Blasted hell."

Wanda went to lay a hand on his back but stopped. She couldn't even trust herself anymore. She retracted her hand and placed it on her thigh.

"You see, he's fine and as frustrating as ever." Klaus smiled.

Kol rolled his eyes and turned towards Wanda, "Are you okay?"

The witch gaped at him, "Am I okay? Am I okay? I just killed you and your asking me if I'm fine?"

"I'm a vampire love, getting my spine broken wouldn't be a first."

Wanda looked down at her hands. They hadn't seen what she had, the Mikaelson's would hate her if they did. And she wouldn't blame them.

Kol noticed the distressed look on his finace's face and gave the hybrid a signal to leave. Klaus immediately understood and saw himself out of the bedroom.

The original gently cupped Wanda's face and lifted her head so their eyes could meet.

"Stop with the guilty look, you were vulnerable in the moment and I should've seen that."

"How can you say that? Kol this isn't something I can just let go. I hurt you-" but the vampire cut her off.

"You could never hurt me."

Those words caught the witch off guard. Kol leaned down resting his forehead against hers. "Nothing you do could ever hurt me."

But he would soon find out how much of a lie those words were.

Wanda's eyes flickered down to the vampires lips and Kol caught sight of the movement. He ran his thumb over the side of the girls cheek and softly connected their lips.

The red head placed her hand on the vampires forearm, the kiss was slow. The two lovers poured whatever emotions they had into it.

Wanda felt Kol's tongue swipe over her bottom lip, the witch smiled and allowed the kiss the deepen. The original moved one hand to the girls thigh and the other to her hip.

Using his vamp speed, he moved them over to the bed where he topped Wanda. The red head fumbled with the hem of his shirt as a way to signal she wanted it gone.

Kol leaned away from the witch for a split moment as he tossed away his shirt and leaned back down. Wanda tangled her hands into the vampires dark brown hair as he ran his hands inside her shirt and the red head knew where this was going.

She extended one of her hands and enveloped their room in a barrier so no noise could be heard from the outside.

Kol smirked and in one swift move he had discarded Wanda's shirt. He reconnected their lips as the girl reached for his belt. The vampire smiled as he cupped her face.

Wanda took the opportunity to flip their positions. She straddled his waist as the vampire leaned up not wanting to part from her lips for even a moment.

Kol let out a low groan as Wanda wiggled to get more comfortable. The vampire ran his hand up her back until he felt the clasp on her bra. He quickly unlatched the hooks and the red head slightly shivered as the cold hit her chest.

The original began to leave a hot trail of chaste kisses down her jawline and Wanda's breath began to quicken. Kol flipped the girl over so that he was now on top once more.

His hands trailed down to the waistband of her sweatpants, the vampire stopped for a moment and looked up at Wanda silently asking. The witch smiled and nodded, Kol had the habit of always asking before he took her pants off.

"Lift your hips for me, love."

Wanda felt those words create an exciting sensation run through her. He hooks his fingers around the waistband of her pants and tugs them down. The vampire leans up meeting with her lips once more.

Wanda would never get used to this feeling, the excitement, the rush, the passion. It was as if no one else but them existed. These moments were always special between them.

"I'm going to show you just how much I love you."

....,....

Year 2045,

"She's not budging."

"You think? Just look at her eyes, she's not the same person she once was Wiccan."

The blonde haired Mikaelson frowned. His cousin had a point, he could no longer see the woman he once called his mother.

He looked back at the cell and sighed.

Wanda sat on the edge of the bed she had been given with her hands clasped. The entire cell she was being kept in was white and it was blinding to the eye. They needed major redecorating.

"I want her back just as much. But at this rate we'll just end up dead too. We have to do something." Hope told her cousin. He knew she was right and that's what pained him. He didn't want to believe his mother was truly dead.

"You know a pillow would be nice." Wanda finally spoke.

Hope and Wiccan snapped they're attention towards the Scarlet Witch. "Finally talking?" the tribrid crossed her arms.

"I'm not a dog you can bark orders at. I'll talk when I want to talk." Wanda stood up and walked over to the pane glass that was keeping her closed off.

"You left us no choice." Wiccan told her. The red head let out a laugh, "I knew you were gullible Wiccan but I didn't think you were stupid too."

"Just work with us aunt." Hope pleaded. All she had left were Wiccan and Wanda, she had to do something.

"If you're going to try some sentimental bullshit, don't waste your time. It won't work."

"What are you even getting out of doing this?" Wiccan questioned his mother.

Wanda gave them a sadistic smile, "Enjoyment."

Hope hated seeing her aunt like this. This wasn't her, Wanda was a kind person who always tried to help people, not someone who relished in the pain of others.

"You weren't the only one to lose loved ones so stop acting like it's an excuse to act like a murderous bitch." the tribrid snapped.

The Scarlet Witch smirked, "Weren't you the same person who turned off her humanity?"

Hope clenched her hands, "Yeah, and I regretted everything I did the moment I turned it back on. That is what you're going to feel."

"Except I don't have a humanity switch, this is just... me."

"No. This isn't you and you know it mom." Wiccan argued.

"But it is, you see I spent years trying to run from the fact that I was no hero. I am not a hero so stop trying to make me into one." the witch hissed in her Sokovian accent.

"But you are a hero. For fucks sake, you fought for your world, saved your world. Hell you even saved everyone from my world. You risked your life for a young girl because she was caught in the battle field. You always put others before yourself." Hope desperately wanted to get through to her aunt.

Wanda stayed silent. She saw no point in speaking with the teenagers, they didn't get it. They never would, and they would keep trying to break through to her no matter what.

She needed to put an end to it. Part of the reason she allowed herself to get captured.

Wiccan sighed as he noticed his mother stare blankly at them.

But they weren't going to give up that easily.

....,....

a/n:

okay so things may get a bit confusing
because of the timelines, the years will
always be there so you know what year
they take place. As of right now I have
only introduced three timelines so there
are three Wanda's. I hope this doesn't confuse
any of you.