"Chris.." I grumble. I feel his bare arm brush up against my side, and him coming closer.

"Mac, someone's at the door." He whispers, and I open my eyes to check the time.

"Chris, it's 3 AM. Whose going to be at the door this early?" I yawn.

"Go.. Go check it." He turns over, and I sigh. I get up, and fix his shirt on my body before opening the bedroom door. I yawn as I stumble to the door, and open it.

"Let me in." A grumbled voice says, and I hear a gun click, and wake up immediately.

"Who.. Who are you?" I ask.

"Let me in, bitch!" They yell, and Chris comes out.

"Hello?" He wraps an arm around my waist, protectively.

"Tell the bitch to let me in, dude. I'm not kidding." Chris stiffens, and I slink away quietly.

"Sir, I'll ask you. Who are you." Chris asks.

"I'm her fucking ex, bro. Let me in!" He yells, and I hide behind Chris.

"Why should we?" Chris asks.

"Because she mends me up all the time. Because I can't go to the hospital." He says, and I look at him. He has his arm on his side, and blood running down his side.

"Well, how about I give you money and you go to the hospital." Chris offers.

"Hospital won't take it. Just... Let me in!" He angrily yells, and I sigh.

"Get him in." I tell Chris, and get the old first aid kit I never figured I'd use again. I hear my phone go off in my room, and ignore it, as I open the kit, and tend to him. I finish, and nod to Chris.

"Well. We might need a new couch, but he's done. I'm going back to bed. You can see yourself out." I grumble, and walk to my bedroom.

"Babe.." Chris asks, and I shake my head.

"Not in the mood, Chris." I plop on the bed, and check my phone

Sebby❄:
Why is there a bloody guy coming to yours and Chris' apartment?

My ex was wanting me to patch him up. He hates going to the hospital, and apperently, I could be a nurse.

Sebby❄:
Damn. Well, g'night.

G'night.

I put my phone away, and snuggle up to Chris, and fall asleep.

Next Day: 8 AM

Group message: avenger besties

Scar😛:
Wake up. Now.

Babe❤:
We woke up at 3 AM. Let her sleep.

Sebby❄:
She played nurse.

RDJ:
Seriously?

Hemmy:
On who? Chris?

Jerbear🐻:
Henry?

Guys. Yes, I played nurse on Henry again. Can I go back to sleep?

Babe❤:
Sorry.

Hulky:
Well. We can always go later.

Go where?

Scar😛:
We were going to go visit your dad, dumb one.

Jerbear🐻:
Scarlett!

Scar😛:
Well, that's what she gets for playing nurse again. You vowed you wouldn't.

He had a gun to my head, Scarlett, what would you have me do?

Scar😛:
Shit, never mind.

Babe❤:
We'll go later, hun, go back to bed.

I'm up now. Just let me wake up.

Sebby❄:
That'll take at least a couple hours.

Babe❤:
Unless someone brings us pancakes from iHop...

RDJ:
Sly, Evans. Sly.

Pancakes? Where?

Scar😛:
Good job, Evans. Now she wants pancakes.

Babe❤:
Kinda why I did it. I want pancakes too.

Downey!!!!!! Be a dear and gimme pancakes?

RDJ:
Get your boo to do it.

SEBBBYYY

Sebby❄:
Nope.

Jerbear🐻:
I got em.

ATJ:
Nah, I'm already here with Lizzie. We got em.

Liz✌:
You're welcome Kenzie.

OHH MY THOR, I LOVE YOU TWO.

Hemmy:
You called?

-.-

Hemmy:
Sorry.

Go back to Aussie land! We still love you 😂

Hemmy:
Yeah, yeah.

I go into the living room, and Aaron and Lizzie knock on the door. Chris lets them in, and Lizzie hugs me before letting me devour my pancakes.

"So. How long before you let me be a bridesmaid?" She smirks.

"Umm... We actually haven't started planning yet." She groans.

"C'mon! Really?" I nod. I look out at Chris and Aaron on the balcony, talking.

"I think we'll start planning when the time comes. It won't be the end of the world if we don't marry." She pouts.

"The ship might sink though." I give her a look.

"Nah." I put the plate in the trash, and Chris eats before we change (I'm lazy. I'm not explaining the media.) and leave the apartment.

We meet everyone at Dad's grave, and I lean on Chris. Sebastian takes my hand, and gives it a squeeze, and Robert hugs me from behind. A tear escapes my eye, and they say their goodbyes before leaving me on my own.

"Hey dad. Chris kept your promise. I'm not in a hospital bed yet." I laugh. I know everyone is looking at me, but I don't care. "I'm going to be a Mrs. Evans. We don't know when yet, but we're going to wait until after Avengers: Age of Ultron releases. We're halfway through fliming, so... It'll be a while." I smile to myself. "I fired Mom. I found another manager, and he's amazing. Chris comes with me when we go over though, so he doesn't try anything." I laugh. "But yeah. I miss you. I love you. And I'll see you again someday. But old man, I might be older than you. Your.. Your.." Tears start falling down my face. "Your little girl will be older than you." I full on sob. I hear footsteps behind me, and I ignore them. "I still needed you, daddy. You left me when... When I still needed you." Strong arms wrap around my waist, and I turn to see Chris giving me a sad look. I bury my face into his chest, and cry. He holds me for a good while, before  we walk to the car. I look over my shoulder and look at the tombstone.

Jason Alister
January 17, 1945 - November 18, 2015
Loving son, father, brother, and grandfather.
"Good men die for a reason. His reason is that as a father, he completed his mission." - McKenzie Alister