What would you do if you’d been used as an experimental toy against your will? What if you were too ashamed to face the ones you loved and cared about?
What if you were used against your friends, used as a toy to hurt to them? To get them to do something reckless
That was the problem with Bruce. So that’s why he hid in his apartment on the edge of New York - too ashamed to show his face. He was in New York, near them so he felt like he was at home and that’s all that mattered. He just had to stay away to keep them safe.. he had to stay away
He was sitting in his living room, at the dining table with his laptop. He didn’t normally drink alcohol but he’d convinced himself a small shot of whisky would help with the pain while he worked on new ways to try and get rid of the Hulk or stop him from hurting those he loved
It’s been weeks since she heard from Bruce and to be honest, Wand was really worried about him. So, she decided to go to his apartment, to pay a little visit. There she was, standing in front of his door as she held a box of pizza. It was 9PM already, she didn’t know if he has had his dinner or not, but she hasn’t. Knocking the door gently, Wanda waited for him to open it as her foot tapping on the ground in a rhythm.