"Focus..." Loki said seriously.

Nodding slightly Natasha held her breath as she aimed the gun at the creature in ten feet away. It was mocking her with it's giant grin and narrow eyes. Glaring at it as Loki was right beside her helping her aim the large gun at the thing.

"Now than, my dear on the count of three... one... two... three!"

The gun went off hitting the creature right between the eyes knocking it down as the alarms wailed loudly. Natasha dropped the gun to throw up her arms smiling before looking at Loki who smiled at her.

"You got him! Congratulations!" Loki cheered picking her up to hug her. "You have a wonderful aim!"

"Good job little miss!"The booth keeper grinned. "Pick a prize, any prize!"

The fair they were at had many prizes. Loki picked her up so she could look at all of the things they had on displayed. She settled for a stuffed black bear with a red bow. Once she was set on her feet again Natasha smiled as Loki took her hand and smiled back.

"Now, since we spent all our morning on the rides and playing games, I believe it's time for lunch."

"I am hungry," Natasha looked around. "Everything here is so greasy though."

"I agree." Loki nodded before leading her over to the bathrooms. "I'm in the mood for something French. What about you?"

"French for lunch and Italian for desert?"

"That sound amazing." Loki picked her up and with a wave of her hand they were standing outside a shop. "Let's get on something suitable, shall we my dear?"

"Yes," Natasha held her hand smiling. "I want to wear a little black dress."

"You ware so many. How about a red one?"

"Red and black?"

"Yes and I shall have a green one."

"You always get green."

"Green and black than?"

"..."

"...I have an idea."

"Yes?"

Loki snapped her fingers and both of them where dressed in gold dressed. Loki's was a light shimmering gold and Natasha was only one shade darker gold but it sparkled perfectly, her hair up in a fancy bun with curls and two long curls that went on the side of her face. Loki had a similar one but only one side had a curl.

"How about this?" Loki spun around. "Aren't simply divine?"

Smiling Natasha spun around too feeling happy. Something about being with Loki like this made her heart sore. She felt like a child. A happy child. Giggling a bit they continued to spin around. Loki twirled like a ballet dancer her hands up high.

"Faster, my little Natasha!" Loki laughed as he went faster.

Laughing too Natasha spun as fast as he could the world around her becoming nothing but blurs. Suddenly she lost her balance. Just as the floor came up tot meet her she was pulled back up before they both fell.

"Not one of my better landings," Loki giggled holding her close. "I think we messed up our hair."

"It was fun, though." Natasha looked up at her smiling. "I'm hunger now."

"As am I." Loki stood up before setting Natasha on her feet. "Hold my hand and let us count to three."

Closing her eyes Natasha smiled. "One."

"Two."

"Three!"

The world melted and reappeared . They stood in France next to the Eiffel tower. Looking up at it Natasha smiled before looking at Loki. giving her hand a squezze she pulled Loki along.

"I know a good place to eat."

"You do?"

"I was here a long time ago and ate there once."

"Than lead the way, Natasha."

Smiling Natasha took her there. They ate, talked, laughed and had fun. It had been two weeks since Natasha had run away to live with Loki and she loved it. Every moment of it she cherished.

It might have been selfish but after the first couple of days she wondered if this what it was like to have a Mother. It was something had desperately wanted as a little girl when she was being trained and beaten. Even in her teen years she would wonder what it was like and having a taste of it with Loki... Loki was male but he could change into a female and there was only a few times she had seen him as a man and the rest was spent being a woman and Loki was so kind and loving to her.

Natasha decided that she was going to play house and Loki was going to be her Mother. Loki was a good mother too. Loki took such good care of her that Natasha wondered if he had any other children and if so they were so lucky.

Just three days ago Loki called her 'My little Natasha,' and her heart swelled. She wanted to call Loki Mother so badly it hurt but she was afraid that if she did than Loki would leave her.

Natasha knew it was stupid but she was afraid that Loki would leave her if she did and than what? She couldn't go back tot he Avengers of Shield. After all she had went AWOL by not contacting them and was now living with the enemy,left all her friends behind.

"Natasha?"

"Hm?" Natasha looked up at Loki.

"Where are you taking me, My little Natasha?"

"Huh?" Natasha looked around and frowned. "This ins't the cafe."

"It's the park." Loki Picked her up sitting her on her hip. "What's bothering you?"

Natasha looked away. "If I wanted to call you something else... would you leave me or hate me?"

"Of course not." Loki looked worried. "What's wrong?"

Chewing her lip Natasha paused for a long time before looking up at her. "Can I... Can I call you Mom?"

Shock was on Loki's face. Natasha wanted to kill herself and looked away ashamed of herself. Why would anyone want to be her Mother? Her biological one didn't want her and sold her to the Russian Mon so why would Loki want one?

"My little Natasha..." Loki set her down in front of her. "Look at me,"

Slowly Natasha did fighting back tears that stung her face.

Smiling softly Loki wiped them away. "I would be honored to be your Mother."

"What?" Natasha was shocked.

"I will be your mother if you become my daughter."

Crying out with joy Natasha jumped into her arms. "Yes! I will be!"

"Oh, my little Natasha," Loki smiled as tears fell down her cheeks. "You have no idea how much I love you."

"I'm telling you, Cap, I can feel that Loki is around here somewhere." Tony said as he tapped his foot on the floor of the Island restaurant. "I can feel it in my bones. My bones, I tell you! Oh, miss more coffee please? Thank you, leave the pot here,"

"Tony stop drinking the coffee." Clint glared as Steve sighed shaking his head.

"No, no, no, no, no,"

"I need the bathroom." Clint sighed getting up to go. Once done he walked back towards the booth where he paused and looked back. There in another booth sat a very beautiful woman with long wave curly hair that was came to her waist. A fancy gold hair band kept it back. She had on a perfect getting emerald green sundress that matched her eyes, black heels, golf large hoops on her ears and red as blood lipstick on.

Across from her was a little five year old girl dressed almost all black sundress with red flower petals on it. Her hair was made into two very nice fancy braids and a black hair band was on with a black rose on the side. She had one black boots and had some little earning hoops on. He had no makeup on but did have lip gloss.

They where reading over the deserts menu. Steve couldn't help but stare at them in shock because that little girl was...

"Natasha?"

Natasha looked at him with wide eyes.

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