2 Years Later, 2018

Y/N's Age: 31 Wanda's Age: 30

Y/N's POV

I stifle a groan, waking up in my luxurious Wakandan built house. I move the soft sheets away from my body and turn to meet with the sunlight peeking through the windows.

I stretch and smile, ever since I took down the mercanary Killmonger with the King of Wakanda, T'Challa, my friend my life with Wanda has been amazing. I've pretty much dropped the claws and only use it for cooking now.

I still keep in touch with Tony... but Steve, not anymore after what happened. But when Natasha and Sam sometimes came over during these two years they tell me how he's been, which good to know but I still won't talk unless he gives me a formal apology.

The smells of fresh breakfast being made infects the room bringing a smile to my face. I walk out of my room and into the kitchen where I see a beautiful brunette Sokovian working at the pan.

Y/N: I swear that pan gets more attention than me.

I joke, making her jump at my sudden arrival. I chuckle softly and walk over to Wanda, wrapping my arms around her body and battering her face with kisses. I begin to speak a word with each kiss.

Y/N: Good. Morning. My. Beautiful. Beautiful. Wanda.

She squirms under my touch and waves her hands around.

Wanda: Mmmm Y/N stop! Put a shirt on.

Y/N: Well last night you told me to take it off, what difference does it make now?~

I giggle and she glares at me, with an evident blush plastered on her beautiful face.

Wanda: If you put a shirt on, I'll suprise you tonight? How does that sound?~

Y/N: Hm. Deal.

She pulls me in for a loving kiss, letting me taste her strawberry mouth before pulling away quickly, making me confused.

Wanda: And brush your teeth.

I nod, walking back to my room and slipping my shirt on before I brush my teeth. I walk back into the kitchen and sit down on the sofa, turning on the news.

Before I could put my full attention into the TV, a patter of footsteps hits the ground from the stairs.

Y/N: What did I say about running down the stairs, Jean?

Jeannie: Sorry dada.

Oh and I have her, the most precious thing in the world.

Jean 'Jeannie' Maximoff-L/N

Our two year old daughter. She has dark red hair and the brightest E/C colored eyes.

I named her after my mom.

She apologises and runs to the sofa, hopping onto it and jumping into my lap.

Y/N: Oof. You're getting stronger, aren't you little girl?

I kiss the top of her head and her cheek making her nuzzle herself into my chest.

Jeannie: I'm a big girl!

Y/N: Apologises, Jean. You're a strong big girl, aren't you?

By the way, I'm convinced she has no fear or something. She's not even scared of my claws or anything. Such a papa's girl.

Jeannie: Yeah. What are you watching, dada?

Y/N: Well you see I was watching the new-

My voice gets cut off my headline being shown on the TV. I feel my heart drop to my stomach.

News presenter: Tony Stark caught in a mysterious alien invasion. Witnesses report that an unidentified flying object kidnapped the Avenger before disappearing, no new updates have been released on Mr Stark's location as yet of now....

Y/N: Oh shit.

Jeannie gasps due to me swearing as Wanda sets down the food on the living room table joining me, clearly engrossed in what she saw aswell. There has to be something more to this.

Jeannie: Mama, Dada said a bad word.

Wanda looks at me with a 'really' look, playfully tapping me on the head before turning to TV. We eat in silence, hoping to not disturb Jean with what we were feeling at the moment.

Jeannie was being fed by Wanda. Before I finish my food and stand up.

Y/N: I'm going to talk to T'Challa about this, you stay here.

Wanda: Y/N... if this really is... maybe we should do something, we can't leave Tony out like this. He has a daughter and Pepper, like you.

Y/N: That's exactly why I'm gonna go and see what I can do. I feel like this is the start, something more.

I say, my heart quickening at the thought that this could be any one of my family members.

Jeannie: Dada can I come see uncle Cha Cha?

I look at the innocent two year old, with an empty bowl in her hands, showing me that she's finished. I smile and pick her up as she hands the bowl to her mother.

Y/N: Come on, let's go.

Jeannie: Yayyy!

She cheers whilst waving bye to Wanda. I exit my house and walk my to the main city of Wakanda, to the palace.

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Arriving inside the Wakandan Palace, I greet Ramonda and walk inside the private living room where T'Challa was sitting, watching the exact same thing on the news.

Y/N: I take it you've seen the same thing.

T'Challa: Yes.

He turns around but his determined look is then replaced with a smile as he sees Jeannie, waving at him.

Jeannie: Hewwo uncle Cha Cha!

T'Challa: My big girl!

He exclaims, his stoic leader persona disappearing as Jean jumps off my body and runs towards the crouched T'Challa awaiting his hug.

Jeannie hugs her uncle before showing him her Teddy bear.

Jeannie: His name is Jimbo!

He giggles and stands up, giving a wave to the plush animal.

T'Challa: Hello Jimbo.

???: Where's my hug, Jeannie?

Eric Killmonger.

When we defeated him, we didn't kill him. It was wrong, Erik had decided that taking mental therapy and coming to terms with his family problems was the best, now he was Prince of Wakanda, having an effect on the countries choices as just as much as T'Challa.

Jeannie: Hi uncle Eric!

She heads over to her other uncle and sits with him on the sofa, I smile and turn to T'Challa, talking to him quietly.

Y/N: What do we do? I mean, surely it's much bigger than an abduction.

T'Challa: I have a feeling we may have to prepare. I got a call from Steve that he's on his way.

Fuck. Steve is on his way.

Eric: We're going to need all the help we can get.

He says, leaving Jeannie on the sofa to watch cartoons as he made his way over to us.

Y/N: Yeah...

T'Challa: Apparently Bruce is also here. He was on another planet so maybe he knows what's going on.

I nod, making the others nod.

T'Challa: We're also going to need Barnes on this aswell.

Y/N: Nothing better than a superhero family reunion am I right?

I joke making the other two laugh, I shake their hands before taking Jeannie with me and back to the house.

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3rd Person POV

48 hours earlier

On Thanos' ship, the mad titan slowly walks into a room, where his servant, Ebony Maw is awaiting with an invention in his hand.

Thanos: What did you want to show me? Make it quick.

Maw: My humble personage, we have a slight issue with one of the so called Avengers, he goes by the name of Wolverine.

The squidward looking man explained to the mad titan.

Thanos: The animal?

Maw: Yes, too incredible to be human. He has a very rare condition where he is fifty percent mutant... However, his body heals at an incredible pace, his claws are indestructible... So, he may cause you some issues with your plan.

Thanos snickered, but he hid a gulp, a man who could heal fast and was one of the strongest beings alive. It slightly scared him.

Thanos: What do you suggest?

Maw: This.

He showed his hand, which revealed a glass cage, with a flying multiple legged creature trapped inside.

Maw: We will release this parasite into orbit, eventually in a few days, it will reach Wakanda, attaching to one of their vehicles and entering the forcefield, before jumping off and entering the user's body via nose or mouth. Then, it will stop the Wolverine from healing by latching onto it's heart, stopping the blood vessels from healing him.

Thanos: Hmm.

Thanos: Do it.

He said, with malice in his voice. He left the room as Maw began to work on realising the creature out into the wild.

-

Back at the residence of Y/N and Wanda, the two had just put their little devil to bed before joining eachother in bed.

The two had fell asleep, ever since settling down in Wakanda, the two had been sleeping well, living well and were always happy.

Y/N now wanted to marry her to seal this life with his soulmate.

Wanda was spooning Y/N, she had her arms wrapped around his abdominals as they both softly snored.

The window was left open to let the cool breeze through, but suddenly something crawled through the window.

A parasite like creature.

It hopped from the window sill to the night desk, before charging at it's prey - Y/N's open mouth.

It smoothly slipped inside and down his throat. Making Y/N gasp and jolt up in shock.

Y/N: Huh.

Wanda groaned and got up, turning the lamp on and turned to see her boyfriend in shock.

Wanda: My love, what happened? Are you okay? Are the nightmares back again?

Y/N: I... uh... I don't know... I felt something weird, that's all. Go to sleep.

She quirked her sleepy brow before nodding, Y/N grinned at the sight of Wanda, her messy brunette hair covering her face and a genuine smirk on her face.

He gently took a hold of her jaw, before leaning in and kissing her back to sleep. His breathing from the shock slowly easing with the movement of her lips against his.

A/N: That's the end of the Civil War arc. I do apologise for the lack of fast chapters but I hope it makes up. This will get more attention I promise because I have so much amazing stuff in this book to show you.

Also I called Jean 'Jeannie' just to avoid confusion for another character that will show up in the later arcs 😉.