The only Mutant in American Comics, Gwen Came to My House Late at Night

Chapter 141

Roddy saw the other person clearly.

"' 〃It's her!"

Roddy drove past below.

His eyes were fixed on the figure above.

After a moment;

The black sports car that was originally driving on the bridge suddenly disappeared!

The driver behind rubbed his eyes hard, thinking that he was hallucinating.

"Strange, I just drank a glass and I'm drunk?"

The driver muttered.

At the same time;

The disappeared black sports car appeared in the sky, and then Roddy waved his hand to put it into the different space, and he flew to the top of an arch on the distant bridge.

On the edge of the top of the arch, Wanda sat here, facing the sea breeze in the distance, thinking about things in a daze.

These two days have been difficult for her.

Originally, she finally came out of the psychological shadow of her brother's death, thinking that she had become a member of the Avengers, and could work together with her brother to make herself a better self.

But;

Things went against her wishes!

She didn't seem to become a better self.

On the contrary;

Now she has become the "murderer", "the most willful Avenger", "the rat shit among the Avengers" and other bad names in the mouths of countless people, all of which have been put on her.

In all conscience, she is just a teenage girl.

She doesn't want that to happen!

..... Up.

PS: The first update is here! ! ! .

Chapter 115: Wanda's pain! She is still a child! Roddy's guidance! [First update]

The wind at night is very cold, especially on the bridge. The wind is strong and it is easy to get sick and catch a cold if it blows for a long time.

But Wanda didn't think about these problems at this time.

She wore a thin jacket and a pair of tight blue jeans on her lower body, which perfectly outlined the lines of her legs.

Sitting on the edge of the arch of the bridge, her body swayed slowly back and forth in the wind, as if she could be blown off the bridge at any time.

"Maybe, I shouldn't have joined the Avengers at all."

"For someone like me who doesn't even know how to control his own power, becoming a superhero will only bring more pain to others."

Wanda murmured to herself. At this moment, she was desperate. The self-blame made her think over all the sad experiences in the past.

This made her even more painful.

She even bent over and hugged her head, sobbing again and again, burying her face in her arms, tears dripping down the bridge, and then being crushed by the cars speeding by!

Just then——

"If you are sad, it's best not to stay alone, otherwise you will only recall more painful experiences."

"This is my experience."

A voice suddenly came from behind Wanda.

She looked back in surprise.

She found that there was a person standing behind her without knowing when.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

Wanda's eyes were red, and there were traces of tears on her face.

She asked subconsciously, and then her eyes quickly dimmed.

"I'm just a passerby. I accidentally saw a little princess crying alone here, so I couldn't bear to come over to see her."

Roddy looked at Wanda, then walked over and sat down next to her.

"Be careful!"

Wanda kindly reminded him.

She wasn't afraid because she could actually fly, so it didn't matter if she really fell.

But if Roddy fell, Wanda didn't know what to do.

Originally, she could use her own power to protect Roddy, but Wanda was now full of doubts about her own power.

She was afraid that she would accidentally hurt someone else again.

This fear made her control of her own power even worse!

So she didn't dare, and 433 didn't want to use her own power to do that.

"Don't worry, I have good balance."

Roddy turned to Wanda and smiled, saying: "Your name is Wanda, right?"

Wanda nodded, looked at the endless stream of cars under the bridge with a sad look, and said silently: "They now call me the witch who brings misfortune. Maybe this name is more suitable for me."

"Misfortune?" Roddy looked at the bay in the distance, "Misfortune is happening around everyone. If the survivors are all people who bring misfortune, it would be terrible."

"But I hurt them."

Wanda looked at her hands, small and white hands, in her eyes, seemed to be stained with less blood.

Just like the color of her own power.

Wanda even wondered, would that be a curse?

A curse that makes her unfortunate and brings misfortune to others?

"No one would not hurt others, not to mention that your starting point is to save people, right?"

Roddy looked at her, his eyes fell on Wanda's hands. In his eyes, those hands were not bloody, but beautiful, a pair of hands worth protecting.

"So you are comforting me?"

Wanda turned her head to look at Roddy. She didn't know him, but he suddenly appeared and expressed his kindness, which was exactly what Wanda needed now!

She really needs someone to talk to, but Wanda doesn’t say that those people in the Avengers are bad, but they are always used to telling her what to do and what not to do.

In Wanda’s eyes, those people are more like her elders.

Rather than friends!

After all;

Wanda is the youngest in the entire Avengers.

When she joined the Avengers last year, she was actually not yet an adult!

This year, she just turned 18.

Besides her, even the youngest Jessica is already 28 years old.

She is ten years older than her.

Of course!

If Vision is counted as the age when he was born, he is only one and a half years old.

Younger!

But in fact, it is not like that.

Wanda has the best relationship with Jessica in the Avengers. It may be because they are both women (afac), and Jessica is quite interesting. Wanda prefers the feeling of being with her.

Apart from that, her relationship with other people in the team is actually average.

There is no special closeness, nor is there any special exclusion.

In short, they are all similar.

Jessica, the only one who is relatively close to her, has been busy investigating an old enemy of hers recently, and she doesn't have much energy to care about Wanda's situation.

Wanda has been locking herself in the room alone these two days.

She thought a lot, and even thought about leaving the Avengers and finding a place where no one knows her to spend the rest of her life.

But in the end, she still couldn't bear to leave this big family.

Maybe Wanda herself didn't realize that the Avengers was already a place like a spiritual harbor for her.

She has no relatives in this world.

Her parents have died long ago.

Her only brother also died last year while saving people.

Now Wanda is the only one left, living alone in this world.

She needs the feeling of having friends and family too much.

And the Avengers gave her a sense of home.

Even if it's just a substitute!

But it's better than nothing, isn't it?

Wanda cherishes all this, and she doesn't want to lose the hard-earned happiness.

But now...

Reality has pushed her to the edge of the cliff.

She has to make a choice!

......

How much pain does a person need to go through before leaving this world?

Wanda has always had questions like this in her mind these days.

She was pessimistic.

Any thought was negative.

In this mood, she found that she could no longer lock herself in the room alone. She felt that if she continued like that, she would be driven crazy!

So she ran out.

She planned to go outside to relax, maybe her situation would improve.

But when she came outside, Wanda found that she was so out of tune with everything around her!

The laughter of those people around her seemed to have nothing to do with her forever.

This made Wanda want to escape even more.

So she went around and came to the Brooklyn Bridge, sitting on it alone in a daze.

It was at this time;

She met Roddy.

A stranger who didn't know her but would say something to care about her.

"Comfort you?" Roddy shook his head, "No, I just think you might need someone to chat with you for a while, and I happen to have nothing to do now."

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Wanda looked at him and said, "I'm the witch who can hurt others if she's not careful. They all say I'm a symbol of misfortune and a sign of bad luck. Aren't you afraid that bad luck will befall you?"

Rody smiled when he heard this.

"I've never had very good luck. The last one or two months have been my worst, so I don't think it can get any worse?"

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