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The following morning Natasha and Bruce find themselves alder on the couch cuddled up together. Bruce held onto Natasha, not wanting to let go, but that's wasn't going to last for long. Soon a loud scream woke the two of them up. "I'm trying to sleep." Natasha grumbles as she wakes up. She spots Pepper in the living room looking at Tony who was asleep on the couch. "Oh wait! We can explain."

"Tony?!" Pepper shouts, "what the hell did you two do!!" She yells at Natasha and Bruce, "t-this can't be real!" She screams.

"Pepper, Pepper please calm down." Bruce begs as he gets up. "Look, I can explain, I was going to anyways."

"Surprise!" Natasha shouts sarcastically as she gets up. "He wanted to wrap him up but you beat us to that." She rolls her eyes.

Pepper glares at Natasha, "What the hell is up with you! The moment you stepped foot here, all this, shit has happened!"

Natasha grumbles, "What shit? Bring back your husband some how? That's shit?"

Pepper looks at Tony the at her, "leave. Now. I don't care if you're pregnant, get out!"

Natasha rolls her eyes, "I'm not even pregnant." She snarls before walking off.

"What?!" Pepper's eyes widen as she looks at Bruce. Bruce looks down, feeling ashamed of himself. "I want you both out." She grumbles.

"What about Tony?" Bruce questions, "what should we do with him?"

"I'll figure that out, just get out!" Pepper yells at him. "N-" she was soon cut off by the sound of somebody throwing up. She looks over at Natasha direction to see she threw up on the floor. "What the hell!" Pepper screams, "not my floor!"

Natasha felt shocked and embarrassed, it just came all of a sudden without a warning. All of her stress was bundled up inside and soon took over, causing her to release it by vomiting. Bruce runs over to Natasha, not caring what Pepper had to say now, "are you okay?!" His eyes were wide and full of worry as he gently checked her over.

Natasha nodded, "y-yeah... I think. I'll clean it up, I'm so sorry." She looks at Pepper, hiding her guilt.

Pepper grumbles and quickly goes to get something to clean the vomit up with, ignoring Natasha. Bruce moves Natasha to the couch so she can sit. "Don't worry about it, I'll handle it." Bruce tells her before walking off after Pepper.

Natasha just sat there, ashamed of herself. She looks over at Tony to see he was finally awake, but she didn't bother speaking to him yet.

"That's a lovely sight to wake up to." Tony mocks with a small grin.

Natasha glares at him, "I didn't ask you." she snaps at him.

Tony rolls his eyes, "Just how I remembered, how far along are you?" He teases with a small grin.

"What?!" Natasha gives him a death glare, he's been alive for less than 24 hours and she already wanted to strangle him. That's just natural for her really.

Tony snickers, "man I missed that. That glare. That signature glare. I asked, how far along are you. It's a joke. Pepper threw up all the time when she was pregnant."

"Well, I'm not pregnant so stop it." Natasha moves to get up. "It smells awful in here."

"Well, you just threw up on my wood floor, so that's a given." Tony moved to sit up, "so, what's it like being alive?"

Natasha owned her mouth to give a sarcastic remark but Bruce and Pepper returned to the room before she had a chance. The two had stuff to clean up the vomit. Bruce refused to let Pepper clean it and took all of the supplies from her. Pepper glanced over at Natasha then noticed Tony. "I can't take this anymore..." she mutters.

Tony looks at Pepper, "wow, how nice. I've been dead for what? A year? Don't you miss me?" He grins a little. Pepper just shakes her head and moves to walk out as she clenches the side of her head, she just couldn't handle all of this. So much was happening in just these past few days, so much.

Natasha glares at Tony once again, Tony just shrugs. "Hey, Wheres Morgan?" He looks around to see if the little brunette was in the room as his eyes brighten a bit.

"She's upstairs, let her sleep." Bruce demands of Tony as he cleaned up the vomit. "Do you need anything?" He looks at Natasha with even more worry, "I can make you some tea if you want."

Natasha shakes her head, "no thank you. I think it's just all the stress. We really need to figure this thing out... Do you have your phone?"

Bruce nods and grabs it out of his pocket and hands it to her. Natasha takes it and quickly goes to find Strange's contact. "I'll go with him to that vision. You could stay back with Tony." She looks at Bruce.

Bruce huffs, "Why? I want to see this for myself. I already saw it once, I need to have another look."

"You already saw it, like you said. Somebody needs to keep an eye on him like Strange said." Natasha glares.

Tony laughs a little, "since when did you listen to anybody besides yourself?

Natasha gives Tony another death glare before calling Strange. Soon the man picked up on the other end. Natasha stepped out of the room to talk to him without any disruptions. Meanwhile, Bruce finished cleaning up the vomit. "That was gross..." he mutters, "What did she even eat?"

Tony stands up, he was a little wobbly but soon found his balance and walked over to Bruce. He places a hand on his shoulder with a small grin as he pays his shoulder. "Hey buddy, it's been a while hasn't it?"

"Please go sit down." Bruce sighs, "you need to rest. Don't let Morgan see you either, she'll bring up questions that we won't be able to answer.

"Like What? 'Wasn't my dad dead?' I could answer that if I go with you guys to see that vision you keep talking about." Tony comments with a cocky grin.

Bruce just took a deep breath, Natasha returned to the room. "He'll he over soon." She said. "He tried to push his visit back later but I worked to an agreement with him." Natasha hands Bruce's Phone back to him. "And it still smells like vomit in here."

Bruce puts his phone away, "it does. Gross. I used all that floor cleaner and it still smells awful." He points to the bottle that was still on the floor, he planned on putting it away later. "It's supposed to be almond scented."

"I doesn't smell anything like almond." Natasha shakes her head. She gently takes Bruce's hand and holds it, gently squeezing his hand in hers.

"How many threats did you have to make?" Bruce questions about the phone call, knowing this woman and the type of deals she offered people. He kinda adored that side of her.

Tony fake gags at the two, "how many babies did you two make while I was gone?"

"Tony stop." Bruce rolls his eyes. Soon Strange finally arrived through a portal. He stepped out and went over to the group.

"Are you guys ready?" He asks them. Bruce nods.

"Are you going to be able to replicate the spell?" Bruce questions as Strange was already working on it. Strange just nods and continues his work.

Natasha crosses her arms as she waits for him to finish his spell. "You stay here." She glares at Bruce.

"No, we've been over this. Pepper can keep an eye on him for a few minutes, it's her husband anyways." Bruce tells her.

Natasha mutters something as she shakes her head. Strange finally completes the spell and looks at them, "so who's going exactly?"

"Both of us." Bruce replies. "Pepper can watch Tony for a few minutes."

"I'm not a baby." Tony grumbles, "I can watch myself."

Strange nods, "lets go then." He gets the spell ready for use.

Soon the three of them were thrusted into the familiar vision, well familiar to Bruce and Strange. Natasha looked around and got goosebumps as the awful memory came to mind.

"That's her." Bruce points out to Natasha. "We need to get a closer view of her this time. Just watch out for when she attacks that weird reaper guy. That's when the vision ends."

Natasha nods then walks toward the woman, "she can't see us right?" She looks at Strange then back at the woman.

Strange shakes his head, "the spell lets us see the vision but we can't interact. Look all you want but be quick, the spell only lasts for so long like Bruce said." He explains as he walks over. He looks at the woman, trying to analyze her face.

Natahsa looked at her as well, "honestly... I think you guys were right. She does look kinda like me, but I never attacked that guy."

Strange thought for a moment, "do you have any relatives? Sisters? Kids?"

"She can't have kids." Bruce replies for her, "maybe a relative?"

Natasha bit her lip as she thought for a moment. "I don't think I have any siblings. It just doesn't sound right."

"Well, you said you were brainwashed right? Maybe you had a child some how before you got brainwashed?" Bruce looks at her.

Natasha thought about it, "I don't know... I never found any records about a child."

Bruce nodded, "well, you never know. People can keep secretes like those. Especially Russian people." He grinned a little.

"That's not wrong." Natasha looks at Strange. "Do you have any ideas?"

Strange was deep in focus, thinking through multiple possibilities. "I'll have to look into it more. "I definitely think it's somebody related to you somehow."

"I could try to do some digging of my own." Natasha replies, "lets get out of here, I'm getting creeped out."

Strange understood and thought it was for a best. He ended the vision. "Stay in contact, if you find anything let me know. I'll keep searching too."

Bruce nodded, "thank you for your help. We'll search around." He looks around to see if Tony was still there, "oh no." He quickly goes to find him.

Natasha grumbles, "great..." she looks at Strange, "thank you."

"No problem." He quickly creates a portal and heads off to do some research. Natasha goes to sit down, thinking while she finally had some quiet time. She couldn't recall any relatives she had, or any children. But she would have to look through some files to conform it.

Pepper entered the room and ruined her moment of silence as she sits next to her. "Natasha..." she sighs as she looks at her, "I just wanted to apologize for how I acted. It's just, so much is going on right now..."

Natasha refuses to look at Pepper, she didn't forgive people easily. "I'm just as confused as you, but I still don't yell at people. Tony doesn't count."

Pepper nodded, "I really hope we can figure this thing out. I want to know how my Tony is alive, I still remember..." she stopped after she started to tear up.

Natasha noticed and frowned a little, deciding to change the subject. "They think I have a relative now... or a lost child."

"Really?" Pepper raises a brow, "well..." she thinks a little. "You could never know. Miracles happen, and you deserve a miracle."

"Why? Why do I deserve a miracle." She rolls her eyes.

"Because of what you've done Natasha. You do deserve a miracle. You were willing to sacrifice yourself to bring everybody back. You helped reunite billions of families Natasha. You do deserve a miracle." She pulls something out of her pocket, "I had an extra." She speaks about the objet.

Natasha looked at it and her eyes widen. She takes it and looks at Pepper, "please don't get my hopes up..." she mutters as she studies it.

"Natasha, just give it a try. You could never know. Stress couldn't have been the only reason you threw up."

Natasha looked at Pepper as she teared up, maybe she was right. Maybe this was her miracle. Natasha looked at the object as she moved to get up. "Fine... But if it's not true." A few tears run down her cheeks. She holds the object close to her chest as she took a few deep breaths. She heads out of the room...

Andddd

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