Doctor Strange X Reader First Book

Remember who you are

A/N: Hello my dear readers!

Thank you again for your support, it's amazing!

So this is a new one shot. I 'm running out of scenarios. So feel free to send me a request.

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The growing pain of the loss of a beloved one had gripped your heart, its piercing claws clutching your organic matrice. You had lost your dad, your precious dad. The one who had raised you because your mum had died at your birth.

" He killed him" you thought angrily, punching the wooden table with your fist.

Him.

"Kaeclius," you muttered under your breath, closing your eyes in anger. It happened two days ago, when with Doctor Strange, you were at the Sanctum of New trying to find a relic for you. You had found it: a beautiful royal blue armur which underlines all your curves. It was made of one of the strongest fabric ever found and a powerful protection spell surrounded your relic. Stephen had hugged you, smiling proudly at you and a deep blush had covered your cheeks. When then you had returned to Kamar-Taj in order to show your relic to the Ancient One, she had revealed you the unofrtunate news: the death of your father. You had fallen on your knees, a wave of sorrow hanging on your frail shoulders. Immediately, the magician had tried to comfort you ever since but you wer lost in the loop of sorrow. He had tried to cheer you up multiple times by bringin you your favourite tea, making jokes,... but it didn't work.

That day, you decided to be stronger, and to do that, you had to train. So you stepped in the living room. No one was here and silent wrapped your body in a soft stroke. You rose your hands and created a Mirror Dimension. You walked in it and invoked different things to train one like a huge punching ball, a set of dummies,... You closed your eyes for a second and let all your rage be formed into your fists. Small bright pentagrams started to grow until a gigantic tongue of flame spread out of your shields and attacked the dummies. You controled the blazing flame into a mischievous snake which was attacking different dummies. Tears were falling down your cheeks, imagining the way Kaecilius would be killed by your burning snake. You played with it for a moment and then made it disappear. You took the gloves you had brought and put them on. Then you started to punch as if your life depended on it. You lost count of time cuz all mattered was the strong beating of your heart ponding into your chest. You kicked, dodges and ounched the punchbag again and again.

Stephen looked for the Ancient One. He had been unable to find you the whole morning and he started to worry about you. He had never senn you in such a state, broken and in pain. When he finally found the Ancient One, she was in the living room, drinking her tea.

" Do you know where Y/N is?"

She put her cup of tea down and looked at Stephen with her piercing grey eyes.

" She is here"

Stephen's eyebrows frowned. He turned on himself, observing his surroundings but there was no sign of you.

" I can't see her, Ancient One. I need to talk to her. She is falling on the path of despair. I can't let her do that. Please tell me where she is".

" You do see, you just don't observe ( BBC Sherlock 's reference guys!) your surrounding hard enough. Remember what I told you when we first met"

The storming blue eyes of Stephen widened when he realised what the Ancient One meant. " She is in the Mirror Dimension" he whispered. The female magician nodded and got up, leaving the room in silent steps.