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This is my first avenger's fan fiction. From the first three words that you've read, you either read the H's or you you read "This is my", either way, the fact that you're reading this either means you really care, or you're just trying to interpret what type of fan fiction you're about to read.
Well my dear reader, I hope my natural weirdness doesn't deter you from continueing this story, as it's only the beginning.
I plan on going places with this FF.
Enjoy.
I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING ASSOCIATED WITH THE MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE OR THE MARVEL UNIVERSE IN GENERAL! I ONLY OWN MY OC'S
because if i did own marvel, I'd make Bucky my bitch.
The date was June 13, 1993.
It was beautiful and it was sunny.
There was very few clouds in the east coast skies which incurred it's citizens to go out and enjoy this beautiful day.
The beaches were crowded, playgrounds were played on by children and the highways were full of traffic as people traveled to and fro from their jobs to their homes or any of those aforementioned places.
No one would have suspected the turmoil and death that occurred on that day.
"You can do it Barba, just a couple more pushes." A young girl was helping her older sister give birth to her child; she was only eleven.
"AARGH!" The woman pushed hard, and as she was doing so she could feel her body collapsing from exhaustion.
"C'mon Barbara, you're almost there, you can do this!" The young girl was in front of her sister, ready to catch the baby when it finally comes out.
There was crying.
And then the lights of their apartment went out.
"Ana, you need to cut the umbilical cord." Barbara called out weakly, wanting to hold her baby before she fell asleep for the last time.
The house around them started to crumble as Ana cut the umbilical cord , wrapped the baby in a blanket she found nearby, and gave the bundle of life to her sister.
"She's so beautiful." Said Barbara as she grazed her daughter's small head.
Ana smiled lovingly at the pair as she dialed '911', hoping to save her sister before her time runs out.
"911, what is your emergency?"
"Hello! My sister just gave birth to my niece, I need your help, she's about to die." She said all of this quickly and listed their location. The nice sounding man on the other line told her that help will be their as soon as possible and so Barbara hung, ran to the door to leave it open and ran back to her sister as quick as her 11 year old legs can take her.
Barbara looked to her sister, whose eyes held panic and trepidation.
"It's okay Ana, Sonia and I will be okay." She said, her words slightly slurring as her exhaustion caught up with her.
"You named her Sonia?" Ana asked, knowing her sister wasn't telling the truth but wanting to talk with her as much as she can.
"Mmhmm, because she's going to do the most for this world. And she's going to make it so much better, because I know she will." Said Barbara, tears streaming down her face as she feels her body getting heavy.
"Ana." She said looking at her sister, as tears streamed down her face as well. "I need you to do me the biggest favor in the whole world."
Ana nodded as her sister weakly grasped her hand.
"I need you to look after Sonia. When you're old enough and can legally take care of her, I want you to take her. And I want you to raise her the same way mother raised us, even better if you can. And I want you to tell her that I love her and that she'll grow up to be the most amazing person in the world. Make sure when it's her first day of school, you give her the biggest hug and the most loving kiss so she has an amazing day. Make sure when she's sad you give her a shoulder to cry on, Ana, because if she's anything like us, she's going to need as much support as possible."
Barbara lost feeling in her legs, and the tears continued slipping from her eyes and onto Sonia.
"When she's older tell her about her mother, and how much she loved her and wished she could be there to walk her to school and to see her get married. Tell her I love her. No matter what I love her. And no matter what, Ana, I love you too." She smiled.
Ana nodded, sobbing as she saw her sister smile at her for what could possibly be the last time. When the sound of Sirens sounded through the streets, Ana ran to the door and waved down the EMTs
Four people came in, three rushing to her sister as one of them question and check on her.
She answered the person's questions as best as she could, but her mind went blank as the one of the men took the baby away from Barbara's body and the others tried resuscitating her.
They quickly placed Barbara's body on the stretcher and rushed her to the truck, bringing the baby along with them.
The one person who was asking Ana questions stopped when he realized that she was no longer able to speak as she was most likely in a state of shock.
The person felt bad for the young girl so they stopped the questioning, lifted her and ran to the truck hurrying in with his other emergency respondents.
The paramedics did as much as they could to bring the woman back to consciousness, but there was nothing more they could do.
Barbara Arden was dead.
Sonia watched as the two paramedics taking care of her called her time of death, and cover her body with a blanket.
The other one was taking care of Sonia.
The one in front of her tried calling her attention.
"Excuse me hon, I need you to talk to me for a moment honey, only a moment. Do you understand what I'm saying."
Ana merely nodded, not able to tear her eyes away from her sisters body.
"Do you know what your sister named the baby?"
Ana was finally able to look away from her sister's corpse as tears fell down her face, and she looked at the EMT that was in front of her.
"Her name was Sonia Barbara Arden."
The day was so nice and people were enjoying the day.
Ana and Sonia stayed in the car for ten more minutes with a dead corpse and sympathetic paramedics.
They got to the hospital where they took Barbara's body and asked Ana information regarding her sister's name and any family member's that could look after herself and Sonia.
There were none.