CHAT: "PRIVATE MESSAGE @IAMTHEVISION3, FRM @WANDAWITCH"

Vision: Hello, Wanda

Wanda: Hello!

Vision: What are you doing

Wanda: I am making pie. After our last chat, I'm trying everything to get my mind off Ella's death.

Vision: Okay.

Vision: Why did you message me?

Wanda: Well, don't you love me?

Vision: Yes

Wanda: Great! I was just thinking about making couple pies

Vision: What is that

Wanda: Well, one half of the pie is my favorite pie and the other half is your favorite pie! Like a half pecan pie and a half apple pie! So that couples can eat a pie together!

Vision: I do not have taste buds

Wanda: I don't care

Vision: My favorite pie is paprika pie

Wanda: That is not a pie

Vision: But it will hold memories!

Wanda: I pushed you through the floor of the building that day.

Vision: That is a good a point.

Wanda: No paprika pie. Do you like blueberry pie?

Vision: Sure

Wanda: Yes! Pecan-blueberry pie coming up.

Vision: Yay!

Wanda: Oh, wait.

Wanda: Can you pick up some flour at the store? I'm fresh out

Vision: Sure. I will be right back

Wanda: Thanks ;-)

Vision: :-)

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CHAT: "PRIVATE MESSAGE @BUCKIEBARNS89 FRM @SAMTHEMAN"

Bucky: Ugh

Bucky: What do you want

Sam: Is Steve home?

Bucky: Idk, I'd have to get up and check

Bucky: Hold on, I'm yelling for him

Sam: ...

Bucky: Nope, he's leaving to go get more mint oreos. He's gotten addicted to them, too. He won't admit it, tho

Sam: Hmm

Sam: How's he taking the... thing?

Bucky: You must be more specific.

Sam: Ella.

Bucky: As in Bella Amelia Hart? Newest recruit for our team? Recently deceased?

Sam: Yes. That Ella.

Bucky: What about her?

Sam: Well... is Steve okay?

Bucky: I don't think any of us are okay.

Sam: Yeah. I don't even feel like hating you today.

Bucky: And I don't feel like blocking you today, either.

Sam: Are... you okay?

Bucky: I mean, yeah. Snickers is here. He has her blue eyes, you know.

Sam: I didn't know that.

Bucky: Yeah. Really blue. The bluest blue. The prettiest blue. I love that blue.

Sam: ...

Sam: Did you have feelings for her?

Bucky: Mutual ones.

Sam: Really? You didn't act like it.

Bucky: I didn't hate her, Sam

Sam: No! You acted like... you cared for her, more than just a friend. That's why we shipped you. Ya'll have chemistry.

Bucky: It doesn't matter now, anyways. All that matters is mint oreos.

Sam: Sure, Bucky.

Sam: Hey, when Steve gets back, tell him to call me. I have to talk to him about an idea I have for Snickers's cat lair we're building.

Bucky: Alright. Will do.

Sam: 'Kay. Bye.

Bucky: Bye.

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CHAT: "PRIVATE MESSAGE @NATASHARED FRM @PEPPERISBETTAH20"

Natasha: Hey, Peps.

Pepper: I just heard about Ella. Is it true?

Natasha: Yeah.

Pepper: Tony is devastated. He won't come to bed, he's just staying up trying to track her down. He's considering inventing time travel.

Natasha: Wow. I didn't know he cared for Ella that much.

Pepper: Like they say, you don't know how much someone is there until they're not.

Natasha: Who says that?

Pepper: I made it up. The point is, even I didn't know how much I'd cry when she died. Just a few weeks ago we were playing fuck, marry, kill. Now, she's gone off and died on the Titanic. How fast things change... it's scary.

Natasha: Yeah, things went down hill pretty fast.

Pepper: How is T'Challa taking it?

Natasha: Not well. We haven't heard from him since he last logged off. Tony tried contacting him, but all we got was people telling us he wasn't available. One time, I even saw him in the background, but he just panicked and walked off-screen. He pretended to be a cat walking by so I wouldn't notice.

Natasha: But uh, I noticed.

Pepper: Ouch. I'm sure he thinks it's all his fault.

Natasha: Yeah. I mean, Ella said it wasn't. But how do we know? I don't even know what would tempt her into committing suicide and... dying.

Pepper: Don't say that word. I hate it.

Natasha: ...

Natasha: If I tell you something, you have to promise not to tell anyone else.

Pepper: What is it?

Natasha: Clint and I don't think she committed suicide. We think it was something else.

Pepper: What? Why would she write a suicide note if it wasn't suicide?

Natasha: Because we think she was murdered.

Pepper: What?!

Natasha: In one of the notes from the 1700's, it says she feels like she's going to die and that she's read about her death in the books. It said she felt like someone knew what she was and that she was going to be killed for it.

Pepper: That makes no sense. That's not 1912.

Natasha: I know. But why else would she decide to commit suicide for no reason? I mean, all respect towards Ella, but she isn't the kind of person who decides to jump to her death just because she wasn't ready for marriage. Either there was something going on that she didn't tell anyone about, or someone followed her to the Titanic.

Pepper: Like another time traveler?

Natasha: Maybe. She mentions in another note that she was married. But she never says who she married. She mentions two people: a guy named Levi who obviously had a thing for her, and some person named BB. We don't know who BB is, but he's mentioned in both 1777 and 1912. No person has lived that long.

Pepper: That's really weird. I mean, I guess if she can time travel, I would assume others can too.

Natasha: I guess. Again, it's just a theory. Either way, she's gone, and I can't help just feel like I could have done something, you know?

Pepper: Yeah. I know that feeling.

Natasha: Yeah.

Pepper: Well, I'm going to try and get Tony to sleep. Wish me luck.

Natasha: Good luck.

Pepper: :-)

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