"Careful. Let me -- I promise you this won't hurt, alright? Just a few minutes until we're back inside." She was already asking so much of her in simply going with her.
Her magic encircled America's leg, creating bandages to support and aid the wound as Wanda helped her stand. "As soon as we're back inside, we can call him. I promise." Wanda knew she promised quite a bit, but she wanted America to feel safe even if it was brief and fleeting.
Wiping the wards and seals from the apartment door, the music began fading, and the demon was climbing back to stand. The sound it made seemed to rattle Wanda and she ushered America inside. "Hurry. Boys! Come help America, please?" The door was slammed shut behind her, Wanda still on the outside as the sound of the demon's growling, guttural roar made the door and walls shake.
Wanda was inside a moment later and with a sweeping motion of her hand, revealed her witch runes covering the walls, windows, and nearly all surfaces. It sealed the door once more, but the claws could be heard clearly moving against the surface.
"Billy, Tommy, can you bring me the first aid box, please? I need you both to be brave while I tend to America. After the box, can one of you please call Mr. Stephen? Use the network if you'd like. Let him know that America is here and that she is safe." Kissing the tops of their heads, she moved to help America so the sofa.