"... Uncle Ben stop it, ok I'll stop." Peter says in between laughs. He gets up off his twin bed in his old room at May's apartment, and goes to attack Ben again. "Oh so you want to go huh?" Peter and Ben start to playfight, Ben obviously gets the upper hand.
Peter hears a gunshot, he stops and looks at Ben to see blood on his stomach, Ben is clutching a gunshot wound. "P-Peter? Wh-what did you do?" Peter looks down at his hands to see he's holding the gun. He drops the gun running to a collapsed Uncle Ben. "No! Uncle Ben… I-I didn't mean it… wait no no no." Peter puts pressure on the wound trying to stop the bleeding. Someone pulls him off of Ben and starts pulling him away from him. "No get off of me. Ben!..." Peter struggles against the mysterious person. "...Ben! No!"
"No!..Wait!...Wait!" Peter screams from his bed in terror. "Питер! это я! (Peter! it's me.) это мама (It's Mama.)" Natasha cupped Peter's face forcing him to look at her, tears falling down her face in concern for her son. Peter wrapped her in a tight hug clutching for dear life. "это моя вина, (it's my fault) я убил его (I killed him)." He sobbed into the crook of her neck.
"No you didn't, it's ok.. It's ok I'm right here. It wasn't your fault…" Natasha rubbed the back of his head trying to calm him down "она винила меня… (she blamed me…) ...она не перестанет причинять мне боль, мама. (she wouldn't stop hurting me mama.)"
Natasha held him tighter to let him know that she was there. "она больше не причинит тебе вреда… (she won't hurt you anymore…) ...нет, пока я здесь. (...not while I'm here.) Natasha rocked them back and forth, calming him down. Pepper rushed in, turning on the lamp on the nightstand, then sat next to Peter and rubbed his back.
"I'm sorry I woke you mama." Peter sniffled, apologizing and calming down. He knows that she doesn't like to be woken up. "No baby it's ok, I'm fine." She kissed his head.
"Peter, what happened...?" Wanda rushed in wearing a revealing crop-top and black lace sleep shorts, her hair was a bit messy from having been woken up. "Wanda, I know it's late but can you soothe his mind?" Natasha asked, Wanda raced to Peter's side, Nat handed Peter over to Wanda and she wrapped him in a loving hug.
Wanda used her powers to chase away the bad memories and calmed his mind. It also helped that his head was on her chest.
Soon Peter was starting to fall back asleep and Natasha and Pepper had gotten up to leave Wanda to comfort Peter. "Just make sure he gets some sleep, ok?" Natasha winked at Wanda causing her to blush uncontrollably.
Once it was just her and Peter in his room she now noticed what she was wearing. Blushing more red than her tank top, Wanda started to move to lay his head down on the pillow but he jerked awake and tightened his grip around her waist. "P-please don't leave." Upon hearing the sadness, and turmoil in his voice she felt butterflies going crazy in her stomach, she smiled kissing the top of his head. "O-ok, I-I guess I can sleep in here with you." Wanda laid down with Peter resting his head on her chest.
Wanda pulled the blanket over the both of them to get comfortable and felt Peter relax. Soon his breathing evened out and she started to feel sleep take over… until she felt a sleeping hand go underneath her top. Slowly making its way up her stomach and stopped just beneath her right breasts. Wanda's eyes widened and felt the blush creeping up her neck, she looked to Peter to see he was still asleep. Wanda let out a shaky breath and tried to get some sleep.
Peter woke up to a familiar weight on my chest, his eyes snapped open remembering that he fell asleep with Wanda. He slowly got up from his bed to not wake Wanda, he grabbed a pair of pants and underwear to take a shower.
After a long shower Peter stepped out of the tub, grabbed the towel hanging on the wall, and began drying himself off. He walked up to the mirror wiping off the steem to see himself, he looked up and down his torso to see the dark scars across his chest from when he fought the lizard in the sewer. 'Man I thought I was as good as dead that day.' After brushing his teeth, he walked out to find a shirt.
Wanda woke up to the sound of the bathroom door opening, she peeked her eyes open to see a shirtless Peter, his muscular body on full display for her to see and enjoy. As she wakes up more she notices the scars that Natasha had told her about, three giant claw marks across his chest and others scattered across his body 'God, he looks so damn sexy' she thought to herself.
Wanda gets up off the bed, and walks over to Peter wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his back. Peter forgetting that he wasn't alone tensed but softened remembering who it was, a second later Wanda felt him tense again. "Pete, I love your Scars. They prove that you survived what happened to you, plus they make you look…" " Damaged?" Peter interrupted. "I was going to say 'Hot'." Wanda kissed a scar on his left shoulder blade. "You know it's really doing it for me." She whispered in his ear while simultaneously rubbing up and down his abs. "You're such a big, strong, man."
"W-Wanda I-I need to um.." Peter stuttered. Wanda kissed his neck just below his ear. "...school, I n-need to get ready for sc-school." Peter managed to get out finally. He turned around and brought her into a deep lustful kiss resting his hand on her hips.
Wanda cupped his face, then kissed his jaw then moved to kiss his neck again this time giving him a hickey. They backed up until Peter hit his desk. Peter grabbed Wanda by her thighs and lifted her up onto his desk, and set himself in-between her legs. Wanda smiled into the kiss. "Pete, someone could walk in?" She breathed out as Peter sucked on her pulse point leaving a hickey."You started it." He said in-between kisses as Wanda moaned in pleasure. Peter moved a hand from her waist up and under her red crop-top feeling her soft skin.
"Wait, Peter, are we really going to do this?" She placed her hand on his chest and pushed him back a little. "W-we don't have to if you don't want to." Wanda chewed on her bottom lip contemplating, she really wanted to go all the way with Peter. "I-I've never done this before." Wanda looked down nervously. Peter lifted her head up by her chin making her look at him and kissed her, but this kiss was filled with so much passion. "That makes two of us." Peter whispered and went in for another kiss.
(Knock knock)
"Питер, ты готов? (Peter, are you ready?)" Nat opened the door. "Oh! My god!" Nat covered her eyes, and slammed the door shut as Peter moved away from Wanda and put on his gray long sleeve. Wanda fixed her top and got off of the desk then sat on Peter's bed.
"Я вижу, ты перешел к занятиям любовью!. (I see you have moved on to making love!)" Natasha yelled, and laughed through the door. Peter scrunched his face in embarrassment turning red. "мама, уходи! (Mama, go away!)" Wanda wondered what they were saying but decided against reading Peter's mind this time. She looked at Peter, eying him like he was her favorite candy. She walked up to him and pecked him on the lips. "I'll see you tonight." she whispered into the kiss.
Peter was making his way down the hallway when he noticed he was getting weird looks from a lot of people. He made it to his locker and began taking what he needed for class. "What the hell is on your neck!?" MJ asked, poking one of the hickeys. Peter's eyes widened remembering the morning he had.
"N-Nothing! It's nothing." He tried to play it off. Grabbing his neck, covering only two of them.
"Yeah ok loser, we better get going, Ned's probably waiting for us."
Sure enough when they walked into class Ned was waiting for them, and when Ned's eyes landed on Peter they widened in shock. Peter nervously smiled at his best friend.
"Dude what's on your neck!?" Ned whispered. Peter pulled up his hood to hide his neck more.
"I'll tell you later."
"Alright dude you got to tell me, do you have a girlfriend?" Ned asked, setting down his tray of school lunch. Peter sighed, not really wanting to talk about it with his best friend. "Dude, can we not talk about my dating life right now?"
"Ok what would you like to talk about?... oh how about the fact that a shield agent is now our principal,... or about the fact that Flash totally disappeared from the city,... or about the fact that you forgot to mention Thee Tony Stark, and Black Widow adopted you?" Ned rambled on, kinda upset that his best friend kept him out of the loop, Peter's eyes widened at the mention of his parents.
Peter looked around to see if anyone had heard. "How'd you find out?" he whispered to his best friend. "Come on, it's me we're talking about,... I may have lost weight but it's still me." said Ned as he stuffed his face full of fries. Peter winced, "Ok. ok I get it. I'm sorry, it's just Tony wanted it to be kept out of the press so he told me not to tell anyone alright… I wanted to tell you when it happened, it's just I couldn't." Peter explained rubbing his temples.
"It's alright man, I'm honestly not that mad about it, it's actually pretty freaking cool. I mean Tony Stark is your dad, that's got to be pretty freaking cool, not to mention Black Widow is your mother." Ned started to geek out. Peter smiled, glad to know that his besfriend wasn't mad at him. "So… um Flash didn't like get murdered or anything right?" Ned asked a bit worriedly, Peter chuckled at his friend's imagination and proceeded to tell him everything.
Peter was drawing Wanda in his note book when the bell rang singaling that school was now over. He packed up his things heading to his locker, ready to head home to get ready to take Wanda on their first date.
As soon Peter had his things he was making his way to Happy. "Parker?" Peter flinched knowing the person the voice belonged to. Peter slowly turned around to see Maria Hill standing arms crossed and leaning against the lockers. "Principal Hill, h-how are you this fine afternoon?" He greeted hoping he wasn't in trouble again. "Follow me, I need to speak with you." Pete reluctantly followed Maria Hill into her office.
He took a seat in one of the chair's directly across from Hill. "OK, look whatever it is you think I did, I didn't do it." Hill just raised her eyebrow. "Ok, maybe I hacked the vending machine in the lunchroom but that was only because it wouldn't give me snickers, and I only took what I paid for." Peter rambled. "That's not what this is about." Hill pushes a button on her desk and the bookshelf behind her splits open and reveals a screen behind it. "This is Heinz Kruger, the day Steve Rogers was given the serum he infiltrated the gathering, killing six agents and upon capture, himself." Hill briefed him. "And why are you telling me this? That was during world war two?" Peter asked, confused.
"Because, we found out that not only is he alive but also incharge of running experiments on kids. One of our agents was sent in to help get the children out to safety but upon escape he was shot and killed but he managed to get one child out, but we lost track of her." Peter raised his eyebrows in surprise. "You? the most powerful agency in the world, lost track of a kid? That's-" Hill glared at him. "Not funny, not funny at all." Peter corrected himself, scared of the secret agent.
"This… five year old child, according to the reports of the agent we sent in, has an IQ of two hundred and an eidetic memory, and knows how she escaped. If she could tell us how she escaped we could rescue the other kids. And find out how the hell Heinz is not only alive but looks the same as he did when he so called "died"." Peter looked shocked.
"Ok I have several questions, one why are you telling me all of this?"
"We need you to find her, this is your city you patrol it every day, you know the in's and out's of this city, and Fury thinks you're the only one who can find her. Personally I think you could use some training." Peter rolls his eyes and exhales slowly. "So… what's her name?" Hill looks down. "We don't know," Peter raised an eyebrow. "We were told that the children didn't have names, only numbers." Peter let out a deep sigh. "So, you becoming a principal part of SHIELD's plan to keep an eye on me?" Peter asked, Hill's response was to wink at him.
"So Peter, has um… has Natasha, said anything about…. Me?" Hill asked, looking a bit nervous. "Um n-no not that I'm aware of. But then again why woul-...'' Peter stopped mid sentence realizing what was going on. "Holy crap you like my mom." he thought outloud, Hill's eyes widend in realization that she gave heself away. 'Damn it, this kid is too smart for his own good.' "Don't worry, I'm happy someone has taken an interest in her. To be honest I was beginning to think she was gonna be alone forever." Peter smiled at her, "And don't worry about it, I'll help you out." He said as he was half way out the door.
Peter made his way to where Happy usually picks him up, the fancy expensive car was nowhere in sight. Peter let out a small grunt in frustration. "Great." Peter didn't feel like changing so he started his long walk to the tower.
Once Peter was in his room, he set down his bag and grabbed a pair of clothes and ran to the bathroom for a quick shower.
After his quick shower, Peter rushed to get ready he was wearing a black long sleeve, dark blue jeans, and his black and white converse
He grabbed the dozen roses he picked up on his way home, and made his way over to Wanda's door.
He knocked on her door and waited anxiously rocking on the balls of his feet. He heard movement on the other side then he heard footsteps approaching the door and his nervousness grew with every step.
The door opened and Peter's eyes widened, she looked so beautiful. Wanda was wearing a black shirt and skirt with a red leather jacket, she had on light makeup, her necklaces, rings and bracelets brought the outfit together.
Wanda blushed uncontrollably under Peter's gaze. "He-Here, these are for you." Peter handed the roses over to her. Wanda took them and smelled them. "Thank you, these are very beautiful." She placed them on her dresser to put them in water later.
"I'm ready." Wanda said once at the door. Peter was looking at her like she was the eighth Wonder of the world, just starting in awe at her.
"Peter, are you ready?" She asked, snapping him out of his gaze. "Y-yeah, yeah I'm ready." Peter put his arm out and Wanda looped hers with his as they walked to the elevator to head out of the building. Once out of the building standing in front was Happy with a car smiling.
Happy had dropped them off in front of Stan's pizzeria, Peter's favorite pizza place. Peter ordered two pepperoni pizzas, one to share and the other to keep up with his metabolism. They sat there for a while enjoying themselves, and talking about anything and everything.
As the sun began to set, Peter paid for the food and they walked to central park, to his favorite spot, the bridge.
They were walking over the bridge just looking at the bright pink and yellows and a hint of purple. They stopped there for a while just enjoying the light breeze overlooking the pond.
Wanda had her head resting on Peter's shoulder, watching the sun disappear behind the buildings. Peter kissed her forehead inhaling Wanda's scent, she smelled like apples and cinnamon.
Once the sun was completely gone they decided to make their way out of the park, to where they said they would meet Happy.
The ride back to the tower was peaceful. Wanda rested her head on Peter's chest as she cuddled him, and her hand a little too close to the ol web shooter. Peter tensed up and inhaled a sharp breath turning red, he rested his arm around Wanda trying to find a place to put his hand, it took a lot for Wanda not to laugh.
Peter walked Wanda to her room, nervous about kissing her again. It's stupid to think about since they made out that morning but he was still nervous.
Wanda stood by her door looking down, biting her lower lip and blushing. Peter lifted her head with a finger to her chin, and inched closer as she did the same.
They both got closer and closer until their lips met in the middle, Wanda felt her body tingle all over again just like that morning. Peter pushed Wanda up against the door, kissing down her jaw and neck finding her pulse point.
Wanda tried not to moan, as she struggled to find the doorknob. She opened the door and her and Peter made their way in, never tearing away from each other.
Wanda brought their lips back together needing to taste Peter again, needing to feel his lips on hers. Peter's hands explored all of Wanda's curves, grasping at her thighs, his hands sliding up and under her skirt finding the hem of her panties and tugging at them.
Wanda moans at the placement of Peter's hands, and her body pressed against his, and she could feel his length bulging in his jeans. Wanda pulls off her jacket then she pulls off Peter's long sleeve, he hesitates for a second, but Wanda closes the gap between them and slowly kisses all over his chest.
Peter pulls off Wanda's shirt revealing her red bra, barely covering anything.
Wanda pulls off her skirt with Peter just standing there staring at her gorgeous body as she stands there in her matching bra and panties admiring her angelic beauty.
Wanda unbuckles his belt as he pulls off his pants and she gets a view of the big tent between his legs, they close the gap recapturing their lips and slowly making their way to Wanda's bed.
They both fall onto the bed giggling, trying not to break the kiss. Peter begins kissing her chest as Wanda unclips her bra and slowly takes it off hesitating for a moment, Peter just stares in awe at seeing Wanda's perky breasts.
Peter kisses her neck making Wanda moan, he makes his way down to her chest as Wanda's blush creeps down her neck and all over her chest, he takes one of Wanda's breasts into his mouth and sucks on her nipple, as his hand wanders down in between Wanda's leg's. Wanda gasps at the touch, Peter can feel her wetness through her panties, as he begins to rub at her clit. 'Thank God I paid attention in biology class.' He thinks to himself. "Peter… yo-you know I c-can read your mind, remember?"
"R-right sorry," Peter apologise
"Don't apologize, it makes me feel closer to you." Wanda lustfully looked into Peter's eyes and found the same lust. She brought the kiss back together, biting on his lower lip, making Peter moan.
Peter pulled off Wanda's panties admiring her wetness, he began kissing her stomach and slowly made his way down between her legs.
He licked and sucked on her clit, Wanda threaded her fingers through Peter's hair gripping it in her hands and pushing his head deeper into her core while crushing his head with her thighs, not that Peter minded being crushed by her.
Wanda's sensitivity grew too much for her to handle, so she linked her ankles together behind Peter's head, as she finished into Peter's mouth.
Peter removed his head from between Wanda's thighs, wiping his face and licking at his fingers giving her a little smirk.
Peter moved to suck at Wanda's clavicle, his efforts rewarded with an intense moan and eye roll. "Are you sure you're ok with this?"
Wanda whispered into his ear so softly with so much lust in her voice. "Please, fuck me Peter."
Later that night Peter woke up, forgetting that he spent the night with his lovely girlfriend. He crawled out from underneath Wanda's gorgeous form, feeling a sense of loss. Put on his pants and made his way to change into something more comfortable.
Peter made his way to the kitchen, trying to find a midnight stack. The whole time he thought he was alone, he was softly humming. "Hungry?" Peter nearly jumped out of his skin, he dropped a couple of things. "You know, I hate it when you just stare at me from the dark." Peter just about threw bread at his surrogate mother.
Peter continued to make himself a sandwich, asking if his mother wanted one, she nodded silently. After finishing both sandwiches and grabbing two plates, he sat down on the couch next to his mother. They both sat in silence, enjoying their food until Peter broke the silence. "Mama?" Natasha looked at her son, but he was still looking at his plate. "в чем дело?(What's the matter?)" Peter looked up and into his mother's eyes. "D-do you like principal Hill?" He looked nervous. It automatically clicked in her head where he was going with this, but she wanted to toy with him a bit. "Why did she mention me?" she smiled, thinking about the person that had been catching her attention for a while.
"Are you messing with me? Because it feels like you're messing with me." He skeptically asked, and Natasha started laughing. "You are, you are messing with me." me deflated, pouting, which his mother found incredibly adorable. "Awww, did I hurt your feelings." she scrunched his cheeks together shaking his head.
"Mom! Stop it, I'm sixteen, gonna be seventeen." she smiled somberly, her baby was getting older. She brought them into a hug with her sniffling softly. "My baby boy is getting bigger. Pretty soon you're going to be having unprotected sex." Peter stiffened but stayed silent. Then Natasha stiffened. She pulled back, trying to look her son in the eye. "Baby, did- did you already…. Did you already have sex?" she asked, already knowing his answer based on his reaction to the question. Peter shifted in his seat, trying to find the words but coming up short. And when he couldn't speak it confirmed her suspicion. "Oh my god, you did, w-with Wanda?" she whispered the last part, and Peter sunk into his seat not wanting to be here anymore. "Wh-when, when did this happen?" Peter, just groaned. "Tonight!" she almost yelled.
"Baby I know you don't want to talk about it but I have to know, did you use protection?..." she asked anxiety running high with anticipation
"I-I'll Tell you only if you ask out Principle Hill." Peter tried bargaining to get out of this conversation, sadly he underestimated his mother's curiosity. "Done, I'll ask her tomorrow, please continue." he deflated further into the couch. "Mom! Do I have to?" he pleated.
Natasha covered her mouth with her hands, surprised at the subtle confirmation of her previous question. "You guys didn't, please tell me you at least finished outside?" Peter groaned and sank even further into his seat as his answer. "I I-I'm going to be a grandmother…." Natasha whispered in shock. "Mom! You don't know that?" Peter tried to defuse the racing thoughts in his mothers head. She looked to her son conflicted on whether or not to be proud or ground him for a year. "Baby… I- I know you're not ready for that but trust me kid, you're gonna have to be." Peter ran his hand, threw his hair, paranoia running crazy through his mind.
"I won, '' Natasha said in realization. "What?" Peter asked, coming out of his thoughts. Natasha stood up, raising both arms up in the air in triumph. "Holy crap I won."
"Mama, what are you talking about?" Peter asked even more confused
"Friday!... Who's awake?" Natasha asked, looking at the ceiling.
"Just you and Peter, Miss Rominoff." Natasha ran to her room to collect something then made her way back to the common room. "Baby I know you're going through a lot right now, but I just won." She ran to the elevator with Peter right behind her. On the ride in the elevator Peter took notice of something in her hand. "Mama… Why do you have a confetti cannon?" he asked, a bit scared of what was about to happen. "You're gonna be happy Friday records alot of things." she smiled at her son.
Once the doors open Peter realizes that they're at Tony and Pepper's penthouse. "Mom!... what are we doing here?" He said barely above a whisper. "Just shut up and use those spidy stealth skills of yours."
They made their way to the master bedroom, where Tony and Pepper were fast asleep. Natasha walked up to the foot of the bed, and whispered a command to Friday. Then the lights came on and she popped the confetti cannon. "You bitches owe me eleven hundred grand!" Natasha yelled loud enough to scare them both awake, along with the loud pop of the confetti cannon. Pepper jumped to a sitting position, and Tony called the hand repulser of one of his suits. "What the hell is going on!" Pepper screamed once she realized it was her son and Natasha in the room.
"Mom! You bet on this?" Peter felt a bit betrayed, "Are you kidding me im both of your guys's biggest cheerleaders. And think of what we could buy with eleven hundred grand." she whispered the last part to her son.
"Baby if you need money, all you gotta do is ask sweetheart." Pepper ran her hand through her hair trying to wake up enough to follow the conversation while Tony laid back down. "Hey, no, you get to spoil him everyday, this is my time, and besides when the baby comes you ge-..."
Pepper was now awake, and looked up to Natasha. "W-What baby, who's having a baby?" She asked, as Tony sat back up now unable to go back to sleep. "I'm up."
Natasha looked twords her son to answer Pepper's question. "Baby, what is she talking about? Are you in some kind of trouble?" Pepper questioned their son. Peter sighed in frustration of having to go through this conversation again… sort of. "Me… and Wanda…" He started. "...sort of… had…..sex." Peter looked absolutely mortified as he spoke. Pepper looked conflicted on whether or not to be proud or ground him for the rest of his existence. Tony on the other hand was Proud of his baby boy. "Attaboy!" Tony praised from his spot in his bed, until Pepper pushed him off, where he laid laughing. Pepper looked back to her son with the same confused look on her face.
"Right there, that's the same way I felt when I found out. Don't know whether to be proud or to ground him for a year." Natasha spoke giggling a bit. "A year, Peter Benjamin Stark Romanoff! You are grounded for the rest of your life." Pepper Yelled at her son, who on the other hand was shaking and tearing up out of fear. Pepper took a realy deep breath, to calm herself down. Pepper stood up and tried to bring her son into a hug, but he flinched when she raised her arms. He was getting flashbacks to when May would beat him. "Baby It's ok,.." Peter was silently crying, "I-Im sorry I made you mad Mom, I didn't mean to." Peter whispered and cuddled into himself, he took a shaky inhale of breath scared that Pepper was going to hit him. Tony stood at the ready as well as Natasha to make sure nothing was going to happen.
Pepper cupped Peter's face with her hands, and leaned her forehead against his, just like Natasha does. "Hey, hey no, no no no, It's ok Peter, I'm not going to hurt you and I'm not mad ok?..." Peter nodded in understanding. "...I would NEVER, EVER, hurt you, you mean so much to me, you are my baby boy just as much as you are Natashas. I love you too much to ever think about hurting you…" She brought Peter into a massive hug. "...But honey, a baby are you sure?" Pepper sarted again.
"I dont even know if she is, It just happened." Peter said in between silent sobs. Pepper looked confused then looked at Natasha, for an answer. "I may have jumped a gon a bit." She responded
"Oh- oh ok, baby when the time does come, just know that we are here for you, Ok?" He nodded into her shoulder. "... and sweetheart I know you will be an amazing father, because we are going to be here for you and Wanda." Peter groaned. "Why does everyone immediately think me and Wanda are having kids, we just started dating." Peter pouted
"What I was just staiting the obvious, and I like Wanda I'm still surprised that it took you both this long to get together." Pepper praised. He looked between both of his mothers. "Am I really grounded?" He asked with hope in his voice. "Incredibly so." Pepper answered, smiling at her son's attempt to get out of it. "For how long?" he asked deflatingly. "A month."
"A Month! But I-" Peter protested
"Do you want to finish that sentence or do you want to make it two?" Natasha scolded. His response was a small shake of his head.
"Good starting tomorrow, you'll be attending meetings with me on weekends, and will help train the new interns in the lower labs, after school, and only pratroling three times a week." Pepper gave out his sentence.
(later that morning)
Soon Peter was crawling back into bed with Wanda, who cuddled into him. "Hey love" Peter greeted his incredibly beautiful girlfriend. "Hey, Where did you go?" Wanda spoke softly, waking up. "Well, let's just say that I'm grounded for a month." Wanda looked confused, not knowing whether she heard him right.
"What did you do?"she asked with curiosity, getting the better of her.
"Um.. Well… s-so my parents know, about…. Us." Peter prepared to get his head chewed off. "You told them we had sex?" she asked very calmly, and Peter started freaking out at her calmness. "No, more like Natasha… god that feels weird saying her actual name… she interrogated me, and i'm a terrible liar." Peter explained.
Wanda couldn't keep it together, and started laughing. As Peter and Wanda were laughing, Peter noticed that they were being watched. He stopped laughing, he followed the feeling to the closet where he saw the hint of a hospital gown, and a small outline of a little girl. "Peter, what's wrong?"
"Who is that little girl?