Everyone was asleep in the Helicarrier. All rooms maintained for the Agents that lived there and the Private rooms of the Avengers.

Whenever everyone was at rest the Helicarrier was usually put to sleep meaning it was locked down like Fort Knox in the safety of everyone

And usually that was the case

Granted that didn't mean other worldly beings couldn't slip through

"The mighty Avengers, once dead they reborn from the ashes due to their offsprings" Enchantress voice said

One by one she began to view each of the Avengers sleep in their rooms

First was Pym as he was snuggled in his bed safe and cozy. His room consisted of a bunch of books, lab materials and nerd posters. On his door hung his father's lab coat and on his desk along with his lab material was the original Pym particles James had found in a box

"Henry Pym Jr, Son of Hank Pym and Janet Van-Dyne, cute little pixie you are, a smart and energetic young man you are. But you're also very nervous and frightened easily. I wonder what dreams you share ?"

Emerging closer to the young man Enchantress radiated her hands green as she pierced into his mind

"DADA ! MAMA !"

"Yes Henry, just a couple more steps !"

Hank and Janet bent on their knees as they watched their 1 year old son begin to walk closer to them

He was so adorable going foot by foot and step by step

When he reached the two they had celebrated his victory as Janet picked him peppring his face with kisses making Pym laugh and giggle

Pym smiled laying asleep and Enchantress only smirked as she had view of all of it

Second was Azari. He slept normally and formally straight up as his room was stacked with different types of History books related to Africa, specifically Wakanda. Over his bed hung the Black Panther symbol as a flag as Azari had the custom theme of black and purple. A purple Lava lamp and candles hung at night with burning sage and on his desk held what seemed to a capsule full of some type of metal next to a notebook scribbling of sorts one especially circling the word Vibranium

"Azari T'challa, son of past King T'challa and Storm. Fine specimen this one is. Son of a King and Queen. Has the Heart of his Father and the Powers of his Mother. This should certainly be fun"

Again Enchantress's hands glowed green as she peered into the mind of the current Black Panther

The Ceremony was a beautiful one no doubt. The Ceremony was big and it was outstanding. All the culture of Wakanda was there too, along with His friends Pym, James, Torunn, and Francis with his aunts and uncles.

The day was a big one important to his culture too his future people but most importantly his parents

Taking a giant breathe Azari began to fiddle with his thumbs as soon enough he heard his name being called out from the door

"AND NOW WELCOME PRINCE AZARI !"

With a final breath Azari pushed the door's open revealing himself to the kingdom. Music began playing as streamers fell and everyone smiled his way as he kept walking down the aisle towards his parents

It felt like forever but soon enough he made it standing face to face from his Parents who had proud smiles on their faces

"We are so proud of you Azari" Storm said

"Thank you Mother"

Doubling the doubt in his face T,Challa spoke out

"Don't let the fear get too you remember-"

"Fear is for those who only give into it" Azari finished for his Father making him smile

"You will be a great King Azari"

"Thank you Father"

Turning around Azari looked upon his friends and family and kingdom as he took a final breath before his Father clipped the tooth necklace around his neck

"I GIVE YOU KING AZARI !"

Everyone cheered as Azari took a seat on his throne with a growing smile on his face

The same smile followed in real life as Azari slept peacefully

Enchantress just smirked

"Guess the Prince wants to become a king" She said before evaporating out of the room

Third was Francis. He slept hugging a pillow while drooling on it as his Mother's goggles rested atop his head. His room had the theme of black and purple as it was filled with Targets and arrows all around. Different Bows and Arrows hung on the ceiling and shot perfectly dead center into many Targets. Francis's desk was different from. His desk was full of tools and gadgets used for modification on his different arrow types. With his prize possession of the Picture of him and his parents framed on his desk. The only one he ever had and he couldn't remember the moment as it was taken before they were forced to go into hiding before Ultron

Enchantress smirked at the sleeping blonde as she used her finger to caress his Platinum hair

"The young Archer with such Beautiful hair, what lies awake in your dreams ?"

Making her hands green Enchantress did her deep dive into Francis's dream

The Wedding Surely was amazing, granted Francis had never been to Asgard before that didn't stop it from being any less extraordinary as he couldn't contain his excitement. Everyone he knew was here making it better than ever

When the doors of the hall opened and Francis laid eyes on his soon to be wife

Torunn in all her beauty was amazing of such as she was walking down with her Father. Francis swore he saw his Dad tearing up as she approached the stage needing his Mom to come and hold him

Francis didn't want to burst into tears laughing as he still had a wedding he needed to perform.

"Gather around Gather around ! we are here today to celebrate the Marriage of Francis Lucky Barton and Torunn Thorsdottir"

Yep today's officially the happiest day of his life

Emerging from his dream Enchantress wanted to blanch

"The Archer wants to marry her tch, pitiful. Out of all the woman in the universe he chose her, guess he has a type"

4th on the list was none other than The Leader of the team James. He slept even with his serious tone as if he was on high alert 24/7. His room was a mixture of Dark and mysterious and comfortable and cozy as it was very neat. His room was surrounded by training equipment weights and the pull up bar added with the punching bag. Added with his Father's Shield hung up on the wall right next to James's suit. His desk was just as neat as on his desk sat 2 pistols on it and his bracelets like the ones his mother used to wear. Not just that but there was also a Jewelry box with a Tiny Ballerina. A file had also been placed on his desk as James was currently reading about a new case. An assassin calling herself Frostbite as she wore a white mask over her face and white goggles covering her eyes in some sort of white tactician suit

"James Rogers, Son of the great Captain Rogers and Russia's most Lethal Spy Natalia Romoanov, It amazes me how you look so much like your Mother and Father"

She saw the Red hourglasses necklace that hung around James's neck making her smirk

"Fan of Mommy I see, well let's see what you dream about you handsome boy"

Enchantress wasted no time as she dove into his mind reading his dreams

Holding James closely and carefully Natasha rocked him in her arms as she pressed a kiss to his forehead

"I love you James, so much"

Steve too smiled as he held Natasha close letting her lay against his chest as James began drifting to a peaceful slumber

It wasn't long before Natasha began to swing a sweet slow Russian lullaby dragging the 2 too sleep as she didn't stop until she heard the snores of Steve laying against the couch with his head tilted back making Natasha smirk as she rolled her eyes

"My 2 big babies" Natasha said as she laid her head onto Steve's lap drifting away too sleep with her son in her arms"

"Awww, Someone misses Mommy and Daddy" Enchantress said as she stroke her finger over his cheek

"Sad such a poor thing must live his life in anger and sadness"

With her final words she eveperated out of his room leaving her to her final person

Her last tour and most Dreaded Torunn as she entered the room she was surprisingly met with an immediate jab to the face reeling her back

"ENCHANTRESS ! I KNEW I SENSED YOUR MAGIC HERE !" Torunn said as she raised her hand causing her sword to come to her

Doubting the blood that came dripping down her nose Amora smirked

"Torunn so nice to finally meet you"

"Yeah well it's not nice to meet you !" Torunn said as pounced at the witch

Sadly she missed as she only just turned into green magic teleporting right behind her

"Such fight in you, you remind me of your Father"

"DON'T YOU DARE SPEAK OF HIS NAME YOU WITCH !"

Using her sword Torunn send a serge of lighting to Amora in which she countred back with her own green magic turing both their attacks into nothing more but a speck of dust

"See you around Step Daughter" Amora said before poofing away and Torunn had only growled

"YOU'RE NOT MY STEP MOTHER YOU WITCH ! THAT THRONE DOSNE'T BELONG TO YOU !"

Sadly her attempts of fighting back had long passed as Torunn just sighed and angrily blew some hair that was in front of her face