Wanda

I yawned as I entered the living room. It's been a long night. I was up studying for an exam in my online classes. I take online classes since I never went to high school and everyone else thought I should go. At first, I tried a real high school for about a month. The others drove me there and somedays I flew. But since I am an avenger with powers everyone all the time wanted to see me use my powers or tried to become "friends" with me. They were always so bad at hiding their intentions so I never actually became friends with everyone. Clint was the one that noticed high school wasn't working out for me. So he suggested online classes. Which has worked so far. Everyone is really supportive too. Without them I would've quit long ago. But they want me to be able to have options in life. So that I can become....something more normal if I want to. Which is really sweet of them. Plus they threatened to give Peter Tony's self-made food so what choice do I got? When I entered the living room I noticed how the TV was on and something was on the ceiling. It was Peter. He was switching through the channels amazed at how everything changed with the remote. Since it still was just 7:30 am I guess he sneaked out of Tony and Steve's room. To be honest I was really tired and probably not in the best shape to babysit him. But he shouldn't be left alone. So I guess he's coming to class with me.

-Hey cinnamon roll, I said.

Peter turned around shocked and started falling from the ceiling. I panicked but managed to catch him with my powers. The remote fell to the floor and turned off the TV. But I didn't care because Peter was okay.

-Wambla! He said happily and hugged me.

-Morning Pete! Did you sneak out from your dad and pops' room? I asked and started walking towards the kitchen.

-Please don' be mad, Peter said with a sad voice.

-I'm not mad Peter. Just curious about why you were off on your own, I said with a calm voice as we entered the kitchen.

-I....I had a nigh'ma'e. A-and I didn't wanna bothe' pops and dad, Peter said as I let him float in the air while I started making breakfast.

-It's okay. Was it a scary one? I asked and glanced up at him

-Mmhmm, Peter nodded.

Poor thing. He probably dreams about his time at hydra. Peter's just three. No child should go through that. I'd know.

-It's okay. You're safe now, I said and stroke his cheek.

Since nobody else but me was awake I guessed Peter hadn't had breakfast yet. Which is why I made two sandwiches. Peter seemed to love everything I made for him and got super excited whenever Tony or anyone else told him I was making him food. After making breakfast and talking to Peter a little I headed back into my room. Since I sometimes "kidnapped" him to my room I already had some of his toys here. I sat down on my bed with Peter and handed him his sandwich.

-Thank you! Peter smiled and started eating his sandwich.

I smiled as I watched him eat. Me and Pietro used to love our mom's food. She always cut the crust off for us and I did the same thing for Peter....and myself. Everyone knows the crusts are icky. So fuck that shit.

-Hey Peter you're gonna need to be a little quiet later when I have class. Okay? I asked.

-Is it important? He asked.

-Yeah...it's pretty important, I answered.

-Then I'll be as quiet as mama-spide', Peter said.

I couldn't help but smile at the nickname Natasha had given herself. It's really cute. Peter continued to eat his sandwich as I grabbed my computer to get ready for a zoom call.

-What's class? Peter mumbled with food in his mouth.

-It's where I learn things, I answered.

-Like using your powe's? Peter asked.

-No....uh....I learn about other stuff. Stuff that is not about my powers or anybody else's powers. I learn about numbers, human bodies, what happened really long ago, English....

-But you speak English, why do you have to lea'n it? Peter asked.

-I don't know. The world's weird kiddo. But at least I got you here who's gonna make it less confusing, I smiled and gave him a side hug.

-Who's that? Peter asked when he saw my wallpaper on my computer.

It was a picture of me and Pietro when we were younger. It was taken when we still worked with strucker. But we both seemed....happy. Pietro was making bunny ears behind my head and I did the same to him.

-It's my brother, Pietro.

-Is he as nice as you? Peter asked.

-Yeah. He uh....he's the best, I smiled.

-But if he's so nice....why isn't he he'e? With us?

-He um....he ran away, I said.

-Whe'e?

-To heaven. And we can't go there Pete, I said as my eyes started to water.

-Why not?

-It's not our time yet

-But when is?

-Hopefully in a long long time, I said.

-But I wanna meet Piet'o! Peter said and pointed at the screen where Pietro's face was.

-I'm sure he would love to meet you too Pete. But do you know what?

-What?

-I think he's watching us from heaven. Making sure we're all okay.

-Really? Whe'e's heaven anyways?

I smiled and pointed up. Peter looked up and smiled.

-THANK YOU FOR WATCHING OUT FOR US PIET'O!!! SO''Y I CAN'T SAY YOU' NAME!!!

And that was it for me. I couldn't hold back my tears anymore. Seeing how Peter thanked Pietro was just too much for me. I knew Pietro would've loved this kid, just like I do. And I'm so sorry he never got the chance to do so.

-Wambla why you sad!? Peter asked worriedly.

-I just....I just really miss him, I said glancing up.

-Well uh....I'm su'e he misses you too. But I don't thin' he would want his siste' to be sad. Because if he's nice. He doesn't want anyone sad, Peter said and stood in my lap trying to dry my tears with his sleeves.

-You know what? I think you're right Pete, I said and dried my last tears.

-Do you want a hug? Peter asked.

-Yeah....yeah come here, I said and started crying again.

Peter threw himself forward to give me his amazing hugs that only he can give. I held him tight and looked up at the ceiling. I wished you could've met him Pietro, he's amazing.

-Hey Peter I need to tell you something and I need you to listen, I said seriously.

-Yeah? Peter said still hugging me.

-This world we live in....it can be cruel. Very cruel. And there might be some really bad people in it. And they might hurt you Pete and tell you bad stuff. But don't listen to them. Don't ever listen to them. Because you are a wonder in this world and you are....you are so precious to us here. There's no one like you and that's good. Because Peter I swear to god if anyone can make this place less cruel it's you Peter. It's you. And sometimes that may become a burden to you and when it does. Just know I'm always gonna be here for you. Just like you're here for me now, I said with tears down my throat.

-I love you Wambla, Peter said.

-I love you too Pete, I sobbed

.....

Peter was playing with a toy car on the floor just as I said goodbye to my teacher and closed down my computer. Peter looked up at me and I just smiled at me. Now my two-hour long history class was finally over.

-WHERE IS HE!!!!? A voice suddenly yelled.

I couldn't help but laugh a little as I guessed Tony and Steve had just woken up. I stood up and walked over towards Peter where I knelt down.

-I think your dad just woke up, I said and picked him up in my arms.

Peter giggled a little as he probably heard how Tony screamed. I don't really blame Tony for freaking out. Peter is the soul of this place. I started walking towards the elevator to get upstairs where Tony and everyone else was freaking out.

-What if....what if someone kidnapped him!? Steve panicked to Tony.

-Then we'll kick their sorry asses to hell and back, Tony said dead serious as he hugged Steve.

-Language! Peter giggled.

Everyone in the room, including the super husbands looked up at us. All of them seemed relieved and Steve literally ran up to me with the rest right behind him.

-Wh-where was he? Steve asked as I handed Peter over.

-Little Petey had a nightmare. So he's been with me all morning, I explained.

-Wambla made me b'eakfast! Peter said happily.

-Oh! And what was it? Tony asked and sent me a small smile.

-A sandwich! A-and she told me about Piet'o. She said that he's watching over' us and making su'e we''e all okay. Did you 'now Wambla had a b'othe'? Peter asked curiously.

Don't get me wrong. I love that kid with all my heart. But someone has to teach him how to shut up.

-Yeah. He was the best. Wanda can I talk to you? Clint asked and we left the group of relieved superheroes.

When we entered the other room we stopped. Clint sent me a small smile before he hugged me.

-Good job, he said.

I smiled and hugged him back. Clint has had my back ever since Ultron. We broke the hug after a few seconds.

-Do you think....Pietro and Peter would've got along.

-Obviously, Clint snorted

I couldn't help but giggle a bit at his response.

-I think Pietro would've been proud of who you've become....Wambla, Clint said trying to imitate Peter

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So.....

I know this is published after a lot of stuff

And ut was long

But I had this idea and I could not ignore it. That's why I made this.