Hey guys sorry for the long update I've been having total writer block, but since I live in New Orleans, Mardi Gras just pasted and you will not believe who I saw. One of the kings of the floats was Anthony Mackie; if you don't know who that is its ok I didn't either at first. Anthony Mackie plays Falcon in he Marvel universe. So I had connection to his nephews and made a Sign with my friend and follower Sheridan Kelly to get (hopefully) his attention. It worked, we cried then went out for Mexican after. Plus I also saw Deadpool comment if you did or will see it. So let get started.

Chapter Seven

A beeping sound emerged from Ellie's, Peter's an d Wade's watch the three of them all looked at each other in a habitual state then at the little book who had Tony's complete attention. Howard heard the beeping and a face of horror overcame his smile. Natasha and Clint glanced over, and with a simultaneous smirk, all five of the adult that knew the boys schedule told him what he already knew.

"Nap time."

"Bu-ut I don-n't wan-nt to-o." Howard pouted with his bottom lip sticking out and big water eyes glancing up at his Grandpa Tony. This might have seen like an innocent gesture to some, but Nick and Maria, who had entered minutes after the signing of the t-shirt, had wide eyes at the little boys mischievous actions. He was baiting Tony, who had a soft spot for him, to convince his mother to let him stay up, but that would not fly with Howard's mother.

"Howard Anthony! Don't you try and guilt your Grandfather into helping you. You know the schedule." She have his a pointed glare while reprimanding him. She would not let this trick fly in a million years.

Tony pitied his grandchild and looked up to his daughter. "Come on El, it's not like its the end of the world." Tony's tone was not going to fly either, so Ellie fixed her glare on him.

"Do you want to deal with his tantrums? The hair pulling; the screaming and crying? The headaches?" She glowered over him in a "no arguing" tone, and Tony cowered away like a kicked puppy. He shook his head rapidly and backed away from the boy who looked betrayed.

"Sorry bud. Momma bear won this round."

Ellie walked up to her son to pick him up and play "grr"ed at her father, who chuckled at his daughter's childish actions.

"Let's go buddy." Ellie cooed to her child and started a low and tuneful hum. She glided down the hallway the hum growing faster in tune and louder in sound. Everyone that she past looked as if they were in a trance of some sort and followed her with their eyes. The sight of the mother singing to her child was one of peace and had a since of home to it. Ellie twirled and turned as she made her way to her and her son's room. The whole process looked as if it was done a thousand times already, but like a good song, it never got old.

She disappeared from the people, who were still in the room, line a sight and the trance was broken. Everyone who wasn't familiar with the woman and child wondered what that was. Steve and Bruce looked to Tony and Fury.

"What was that?"

I hope you all liked it again sorry for the short and late review. I'm already working on chapter 8.

-Harley