"Pietro!" Wanda cried out again, trying once more to push herself up. But her injured leg betrayed her completely, collapsing beneath her weight.
She didn't care if Pietro got killed. Not really. But it could only happen by her own hand. How dare anyone else even think about touching him? This goddamn world had already stolen everything from her—her home, her parents, her innocence, her childhood.
"Try taking him," she seethed, a dangerous tremor in her voice. "I dare you."
[ok guys, this paragraph, I wanted to show sibling love, if you have one, you can understand right]
[Someone commented, "WTF, it doesn't make sense in every Marvel multiverse. She cared about her brother; why would she hate him here?"]
You guys got what I mean by that, right, or am I the crazy one, and you guys thought, Wanda hates Pietro here?