Summary: It wasn't supposed to happen, it was supposed to be impossible, yet it had happened. Mind you, he was an Avenger, meaning anything could be possible; especially with a demi-god as a friend with a slightly deranged brother.

WARNINGS: M-Preg, Fluff, Violence, Cussing, M x M, Slash, Character Death,

Authors Note (Or Rant, In My Case): I hope you all had a very nice Christmas! I will still be updating daily. Amy will have a brother! There! I revealed a spoiler. I'm thinking of either the name Ethan or Joseph. I'm using both, but I don't know whether I should have Ethan older than Joseph or vice-versa.

After I've finished this story, or when I get more time, I will be creating another story linked to this one. It will have Amy as the main character! And the Avengers Juniors will be trying to travel back to the past! THAT IS ALL I WILL SAY FOR NOW!

LAST PARAGRAPH IS AMELIA-LILY'S POINT OF VIEW! I tried to keep the child-like innocence in it, but also make it more intelligent, as Amy has inherited Bruce's brains, amplified by the super-serum gene (?) from Steve - if that makes sense :/ =)

EVERYONE WHO HAS REVIEWED (Including Guests):

Amb: Aww! Thank you; I was literally blushing when you said, well, wrote that. Amy is adorable! I pictured her as half of Steve and half of Bruce, the beautiful mix. I think I may try to draw a picture and post it as the picture for this story… Anyway, thanks! =D

Guest: Thanks! I thought it was very sweet too! I will see you then, =D

Thank you to all readers and reviewers!

=D L, x

Chapter 10

Steve smiled as he watched the scene before him. A very pregnant Bruce was lying on the couch - he couldn't sit properly anymore, much to his annoyance. Amy was sitting next to him, leaning into him with her arm around his stomach, as Bruce had his arms around her shoulders. Both 'Mother' and daughter were serenely watching the T.V.

Amy had started to call Bruce her birth mother after some kids had made some rather horrid comments when she couldn't put someone for her mother down on a piece of work they were doing about families.

She had taken the news of getting a baby brother ecstatically, as she did want a brother or sister. She did play with Alicia as if she was her younger sister, but she claimed she wanted a baby brother as well. At this moment, she was in her pyjamas and currently had her head on Bruce's stomach, something Steve did when she was still in Bruce's stomach and still did know to the new baby.

Bruce had worried she would start to take Daniel's approach and hate the baby at first, but his daughter was really happy. After she had told him as much, Steve noticed that Bruce was glowing. The kind of glow that people claim pregnant women get. He had always thought it to be a rumour or a myth, but Steve could actually see it whenever Bruce was there.

Walking over to them, Steve sat on the other side of Amy and put his arms around her and Bruce. No-one said anything; they didn't need to. They were just basking in the presence of each other; their on growing, little happy family.

/Our Small Miracle/Our Small Miracle/

Bruce smiled at Amy as she skipped in, her hair swaying as it went down to the top of her bum.

"Dad, can you do my hair please?" She asked, as he smiled and beckoned her over.

"Of course sweetheart," She sat on the floor in front of him, where he sat on the couch. Starting to gently brush his daughter's hair and plait it, Bruce tried to find out what had been bothering her. "Is everything alright, hun?" He asked, as she smiled at him.

"Yes Daddy."

"I gave birth to you, I can tell when there is either something wrong or you are worried about something." Amy bit her lip and looked down. Whenever she did this, Bruce knew she was very nervous, as it was something he did himself.

"Some people came into our music lesson yesterday, and were teaching us about different instruments."

"Let me guess, you want to play one?" She nodded. "Sweetie, of course you can. I'll get your dad to get you one, I'm sure we can get someone to teach you how to play." Her whole face lit up.

"Really," Bruce nodded happily as she got up, the finished plait swinging from side to side. "Thank you; thank you; thank you!" She squealed, hugging her dad gently.

"You're welcome, sweetie. What do you want to play?"

"A guitar please," She told him shyly, as he smiled.

"I think your papa can teach you how to play that." He whispered to her, as Steve entered the room. Amy giggled.

"Teach her what?"

"How to play the guitar," Steve's face light up at the prospect; Bruce smiled, his heart fluttering like always, whenever his husband smiled.

"I would be honoured." Amy's giggles became even louder as Steve picked her up and swung her around. Bruce knew the only reason he could was because of his Super-Strength.

"Come on, I'll show you where I keep it," Amy grabbed onto Steve's hand as he winked at Bruce, who blushed.

Bruce got up and walked over to where the picture frame stood on the dresser. It was taken in the hospital, just after Alicia was born, before Pepper had…

Bruce smiled, remembering the peace and serenity they had had before she had died. Tony wasn't lonely. Natasha and Jane weren't constantly worried for their husbands for if something happened to them. Bruce wasn't as worried about his friend. But it was getting better. The kids were bringing more innocence into the Avenger's lives.

As he walked into the lounge, he smiled at the picture before him. Steve had Amy next to him, with his arms around her, showing her how to hold his guitar and play different strings and chords. He walked slowly over to the couch and sat on the other side of Amy, watching them both. Bruce could feel himself falling asleep, as he watched the peaceful scene. That was, until he felt a liquid running down his legs.

Steve looked to his husband, as Bruce gasped.

"Amy love, why don't you go to your Aunt Nat and stay with her there, yeah? I'm sure you're Uncle Peter can show you how to play, he's visiting today." Amy nodded, and kissed Bruce's cheek, sensing his distress before skipping to the elevator.

/Our Small Miracle/Our Small Miracle/

(Amelia-Lily's POV)

I don't know why Daddy and Papa think I don't know what' happening; because I do. My little brother is entering the world, as Uncle Tony would put it.

I guess I am a bit jealous, but that's only because of that I'll have to share them, but I don't mind. I'll have someone to play with when everyone else is busy. Also, Alex told me that being an older brother is cool, so I can't wait. I mean, being an older sister must be the same, really.

I hope my little brother likes me. Ali loves Alex, but she doesn't like Danny that much. But I think that's because he ruined her painting the other day.

"Auntie Nat!" I shouted, as she looked at me and smiled.

"Hello Mia. What's up?" I smiled. I've always like Auntie Nat, she takes me shopping with her and Daddy, and she lets me help her bake with her and Auntie Jane.

"Daddy's in labour." Nat smirked and raised an eyebrow at me. I could hear Uncle Clint laughing behind her. Lee came running up to me with Danny, Roxie and Alex.

"Hey Lily," All my friends seemed to like calling me Lily, and I like it to. "Do you want to play hide and seek with us?" I nodded, and looked around to see if Ali was with them. She was sat on the couch next to her Dad, Uncle Tony, who was soon following Aunt Jane and Aunt Nat into the lift. I held my hand out to Ali, who smiled at me and took it. I could see where her tooth had fallen out a few days ago. As Roxie started to count with her eyes shut, I pulled Ali to the elevator and went up to the games room. We snuck into the pool room, and walked over to the other side of the table, facing away from the door. I pulled Ali onto my lap, as she was only light.

"Are you excited? About your new baby brother," She asked me. I smiled widely at her.

"Very. My Dad and Papa were worried at first, but I think having a younger brother will be great." I told her, listening out for a noise in case anyone was passing.

"I think you'll be a great older sister. You already are to me," She said, beaming as I smiled.

"Thanks! You're a really cool baby sister as well."

"'m not a baby," She mumbled. I giggled as she started to giggle with me. I hushed her as we heard footsteps outside the door. We tried to be as still as we could, as Lee walked around the table. He smiled at us, and joined. He's really nice, Lee is. He defends me and Ali when the other boys at school are mean.

/Our Small Miracle/Our Small Miracle/

(Clint's POV)

I smiled as I watched Lee walk off to find Amy and Ali. I'll have to remember to tell Nat and Bruce, I honestly can see them two becoming something more than friends in the future…

So; I thought the scene between Bruce & Amy and Ali & Amy were so cute! Tell me what you think, I really appreciate it!