Stephen Strange(one shots)

Fighting

"Y/n, you have to train you powers." Stephen told me, his voice commanding. "But I can't fight you." I answered him. "Of course you can." He said as he grabbed my hand and dragged me off to the training room.

I stood behind him in the room as he spread his arms out and broke the air like a mirror. We both walked through the 'portal' to the mirror dimension. "Okay, fight me." He demanded. "No." I told him shortly. I hadn't even changed into my suit, so he couldn't make me. He quickly changed himself into his robes.

"Change into your suit and fight me." He told me. I wrapped my arms around my chest as I shook my head no. "I won't do it." I answered. I can't fight him, I haven't had enough training to start off with, and he's like 1.000.000x stronger than me. "Y/n." He said my name as he looked down at me with a glare. "I'm not going to fight you." I told him, sending back a glare.

"Fine." He answered as he shrugged. He turned around and started walking off. What is he doing? He quickly turned around and hit me in my stomach with his whip. I let out a groan as I went flying in the air. I fell down on my back, all air gone from my lungs.

I gulped hard as I tried to get oxygen back into my body. I stood up, my legs shaking just slightly yet enough to put me off balance. I looked up at Stephen to see him with a raised eyebrow. He was testing me. He swung another hit at me. I quickly put up a black shield. He looked surprised for a second before swinging another hit.

His magic was draining my own. I put down my shield again as I ran behind a pillar. I can't rely on my powers, I'm not strong enough. I quickly changed into my suit, before looking back out to see Stephen with his back towards me. I quickly ran at him. He turned around and hit me with his sheilds, throwing me to the side as if I was only a puppet. My head hit the ground.

I could feel my blood pressure rise as it dunked in my skull. It hurt so bad. I stood back up, trying to be as ready as possible. Stephen swung another hit with his whip, but I quickly made a shield appear over my head. My vision started growing blurry as the exhaustion caught up with me. I won't be able to fight him. I never have been able to. I looked at him to see him getting ready with another hit. "FIGHT BACK!!" He yelled as he hit me in the side. I flew to side of the room. My shoulder hitting the wall before the rest of my body brought more pressure against my shoulder.

I let out a groan as I saw my, very much, broken shoulder. Tears rolling down my cheeks. "Stephen please." I begged him. I can't keep up with him. He's too strong. He got ready for another hit, not planning on stopping anytime soon. I got out a dagger and threw it at his knee, making him fall down on the ground. "Please stop." I begged him.

He stood back up, quickly healing his cut as he ripped out my blade. Merlins beard. He threw my dagger off to the side as he made his way over to me. "Stephen, stop." I begged him as the tears continuously flooded from my eyes and I covered behind my arms. He kneeled down in front of me as he realized he took it too far. "I'm sorry." He apologized as he went to cup my cheek. I flinched away from him, absolutely terrified of what he would do to me.

"Y/n, I'm so sorry, I really am." He apologized once more. "I just want to go home." I told him in a cry. He stood up and created a portal for us to get back to our own dimension. "Can you stand?" He asked as he looked down at me, his eyes softer than I've ever seen before. I nodded as I stood up. My knees wobbling slightly. My body hurt everywhere. "Let me help you." Stephen said, his voice soft. "No." I told him as I took a step back. "Don't touch me." I demanded from him.

"Y/n, I won't hurt you." He tried reassuring me. "You did once, what's supposed to stop you from doing it again?" I asked him as I walked out of the portal. He followed behind me as we made our way to the kitchen of the avengers compound. "Y/n?!" I heard Wanda call as soon as she saw my state. "What happened?" She asked as she looked over my body. "It's nothing." Stephen answered. I bit my lower lip, not letting any sound out, as Wanda hugged me. She entered my mind, making sure Stephen couldn't hear us.

"Did he do this to you?" She asked me in my mind. "We were just training." I answered her reassuringly. "Come to me if he ever hurts you, got it?" She told me. "Of course." I answered before she let go off me. She walked off again, but not without giving Stephen a death glare.

Stephen quickly grabbed two bottles of water before following me up to my room. "I'll go shower." I told him in a low grumble. I heard his footsteps following me. "Alone." I told him as I turned around to glare at him. "Can I at least help with you shoulder?" He asked. I looked at him as I took a deep breath in.

"Fine." I answered, caving in. Also knowing that he would be able to lessen the pain and fix the break completely. I sat down on my sink counter before letting him take of the top of my suit. He looked over my shoulder before putting both hands over it. He closed his eyes as a warm light shone from under his hands. I felt my bones crack back into place. I let out a cry as they all were cracked back. "I'm sorry." He apologized. "Thank you." I thanked him for healing what he broke. Well what he broke physically at least.

He turned on the water in the shower, adjusting the warmth of it, before helping me take of my clothes. He held out his hand for me to take, leading me to the bath. But I didn't take it. I went into the shower and let the warm water hit my body. It hurt like hell. I let my back relax against the cold wall. I didn't hear Stephen leave.

"What are you doing?" I asked him. "Making sure you're okay." He answered. "Well I'm obviously not." I told him as I let my body slowly fall to the ground. My back still resting against the wall. "Then let me help you." He insisted. "You've done enough helping." I spat.

Without hesitation, he ripped open the shower curtain. "Piss off." I told him as I kept my eyes closed. I felt his clothed, and now very wet, arms wrap around me. "Forgive me." He begged. How am I supposed to stay mad at him? "I love you y/n, I really can't lose you. I'm really sorry." He whispered against my skin. He loves me? I mean something to him?

I bit down on my lower lip as I felt something stop my ability to speak. I tried saying something anyway, but all that came out was a broken cry. He wrapped his arms tighter around me. "I'm sorry." He repeated. "I know." I told him in a low chuckle. "Do you forgive me?" He asked. Practically begging me. "No." I answered him, knowing it would break him. But I want him to know how bad it hurt when he broke my trust.

"Then tell me what to do, just give me a chance." He told me as he let go off me. His eyes were bloodshot. "Well... could you help with shampoo and conditioner?" I asked him. He nodded aggressively. He stood up, before helping me up as well. He quickly grabbed the shampoo before putting it in my hair.