Natasha sitting on the couch watching Netflix

Natasha is sitting on her couch, busy binging some Netflix. She sits there, absorbed in the show that she is watching, not noticing who has snuck in behind her.

Suddenly, an arm wraps around her neck. She tries to scream, but a hand clamps down firmly over her mouth.

'Shhhhh...' a voice whispers into her ear. Suddenly, she finds herself unable to move. Threads of red energy wrap tightly around her body, restraining her. She figures out who the person behind her is.

Wanda!