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Nightmare paradise; Doctor Strange x daughter reader

"Hello?" I cried out. Nothing but silence replied back to me. "Who-who's there?" another crash was heard just head of me but I didn't see anything.

The quick fluttering sounds of a cape or cloak whisked past behind me and when I quickly turned around I thought I could see the cloak of levitation, but it was so dark and so fast I couldn't tell for sure.

I quickly made my portal and jumped through it and immediately closed it before finally starting to hyperventilate. My knees turned to jelly as I collapsed to the ground trying to control my breathing.

"(Y/n)? What's wrong sweetheart are you okay?" I looked up and saw my dad kneeling down beside me.

"I—I'm fine."

"No. You're not. Come on let's get you up to your room and settled in your bed." He picked me up, holding me like how he always used to hold me when I was little and carried me back to my room.

I was now in my sleep pants and an old nightshirt. My dad made a tall glass of milk appear by my bedside and he said as he brushed a strand of hair out of my face.

"Now, you wanna talk about why I found you hyperventilating at the bottom of the stairs?" I took a sip of my milk and said.

"It's just.....I don't know. Something weird happened today."

"Like what?"

"Well there was something that Kira said to me. She—" but for some reason what I was about to say slipped my mind.

"She was going to say what?"

"She......she said......I-I can't remember. I had it but now it's....it's gone."

"Okay, what else happened? I know it couldn't be just because of what she said."

"Yeah, yeah then there was this sense of......déjà vu. Like when I was bowling I......" but again like before, when I was about to speak about—the thing it slipped my mind once again. At this point my dad was looking at me like I was mad. "I.....I can't remember the déjà vu thing either. Daddy, am......am I going mad?" he pressed his hand against my forehead.

"I'm afraid so. You're entirely bonkers." He said gravely. "But I'll tell you a little secret. All the best people are." He said with a grin. I looked at him with my bitch face which made him chuckle.

"Must you always quote Alice in Wonderland to me?"

"It's your favorite movie and book of all time. You remember how you'd always beg me to read it to you as a little girl?"

"One look with my puppy dog eyes and you succumbed every time." He pressed his forehead against mine as his nose gently rubbed against mine as he chuckled that deep baritone chuckle of his. The type that always made me feel safe.

"How about this, tomorrow we just take a day for ourselves. Just the two of us. We don't even need to leave the house."

"Sounds like a good idea."

"Great, love you sweetheart." He leaned in and kissed my temple before leaving my room and shutting the door behind him. I downed the rest of the milk and suddenly felt sleepy. I collapsed onto my pillow and like a lightbulb I fell right asleep.

But throughout the night I kept tossing and turning as I was hearing not only my dad's voice but Wong's voice too. They were both frantic with worry as they kept calling out to me.

When I opened my eyes I found myself back at that wasteland and I saw myself fighting against the giant purple alien. I was holding the sacred sword of Vishanti. I saw myself leap into the air and swing the sword downward but the alien caught it with his bare hands. The two of us struggled with our strengths until he grabbed me by my white tunic and threw me like a ragdoll.