It was her. Wanda Maximoff, the avenger.
I still couldn't believe it was her. The Wanda Maximoff was standing right in front of me, in front of the hospital I worked at.
What would someone like her be doing here in West View? This small town didn't have much to offer it felt weird having a well known person in this small town.
I couldn't finish that thought however as I felt a pull. Almost like someone was controlling my brain.
It felt crazy to think of but putting it all together it might not be. The no emotions, the constant headaches, Wanda being right in front of me.
It couldn't be a coincidence. I was long past the thought that I may be dreaming everything felt too real to be a dream.
I just couldn't piece it together. My mind was barely able to think straight before I had felt another tug this time it got harder.
My mind was an eloping mess maybe I shouldn't be thinking hard, maybe I am being mind controlled, maybe my mind is blocking me from something.
It didn't take long however before Wanda went away and I was lying in a cot in the hospital.