Stephen Strange(one shots)

Till next time

TW: SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND SUICIDE

Thank you.
Thank you for the love
For the support
For the shelter
For the hugs
For the fun we had
For our time together
Thank you for being there for the time being.

I love you
All of you
The entire team and more
But this is goodbye.

Don't think about me when this is all over
Don't mourn
Move on and forget me

By the way, did you know that pigs don't sweat? It came as a surprise to me.

-yours truly Y/N

I was standing on the edge of the roof of the avengers tower. The wind was blowing my hair away. I had to end it. They'd understand when the right time comes. I got ready to fall but before I knew it someone yelled something. "Y/n get away from edge." It was Stephen. No it can't be, right? He was taken in the blip. I froze and turned around to see Stephen standing there. My heartbeat stopped. Tears was streaming down my face. I didn't want to bring them through the pain of loosing a teammate but I had no other choice.

"Stephen Vincent Strange." I smiled at him. "'Till next time." I leaned backwards and let myself fall. I wasn't really dying. I was going to the afterlife, yes, but it wouldn't just be my soul. I will physically teleport to the afterlife.

It was iconically peaceful as I was falling. As if someone had installed Spotify in my brain a song started playing, as the world caves in, made by Matt Maltese. I closed my eyes and got ready for the unsettling pain to come. But it never did. Everything felt hot. Unbearably hot. I opened my eyes and looked around before seeing a tall... thing. It was hard to describe but it was red with black horns. Looked almost human like. Skin as if it had been burned. Wearing a black suit with a red shirt underneath.

"Hello, dear." It spoke. "My name is Lucifer Morningstar. Come let me show you around."

It grabbed my hand and started showing me around what must be Hell. It was all very hard to understand. "This is Hell, yes?" I asked. "It is indeed, dear." Lucifer answered.

We stopped at a castle looking building. "This here is my home. You will be staying here with me and some demons." It explained.

"Thank you. If you don't mind me asking, what is your pronouns?"

"He/him. And you?"

"She/her "(or what ever you go as)

STEPHEN'S POV
She's gone. Just as I got her back I lose her again. I don't know what to do. I walk down into her room and lay down on her bed. I saw a piece of paper and decided to see what it was. I read it and realized it's her note. I stumbled backwards and land in her bed. My head spinning. I can't focus on anything and tears started falling. I laid down and curled into a ball with her pillow in my arms.

Days went on where I didn't leave her room. Her bathroom had a door going from the bathroom to her bedroom so there really was no reason to. I hadn't even eaten.

3 years later

I was standing at the edge of the building. I was going to do the same thing Y/n did 3 years ago. I took a deep breath and got ready to fall. Just as I got ready I heard someone clear their throat. I turned around and saw. "Y/n?" I asked confused.

"Yep."

"How? You're dead."

"I made a deal with the Devil."

I looked at her even more confused. "Could you step down?" She asked. I did as she requested without breaking eye contact. "Now get over here." She instructed. I did as told once more. As soon as I was halfway to her she ran up to me and wrapped her arms around my neck in a hug.

I stiffened up and she moved away from me. I looked at her for a bit before slapping her. She didn't even flinch and just took the hit. "I suppose I deserved that." She laughed a bit.

"Sorry." I mumbled as I dragged her into a tight hug. She chuckled a bit more and relaxed into the hug.

Y/n's POV
as I was hugging him I could feel how skinny he had become. I let go of him and placed my lips on his. He quickly kissed back. I moved away and grabbed his hand dragging him down into the kitchen. "Sit." I instructed. He sat down on a barstool leaning his arms onto the kitchen island. I quickly made two peanut butter sandwiches and handed them to him. He started eating and I made two cups of tea for him and myself.

I sat down beside him and placed his tea beside his plate. I took a sip of my own tea before setting it down as well. He finished eating and looked at me. "Where have you been?" He asked before taking a sip of tea. "Hell." I answered shortly. He looked confused at me. "I'm serious. They were all super nice." I explained.

"Why? Why did you do it?" He asked.

"Ever read Sherlock?"

"Yeah?"

"He faked his death as well. I did it for the same reason. You guys were in danger."

"How do you know we aren't anymore?"

"As I said, I made a deal with the Devil."

He grabbed my hand and dragged me into hug. "Next time please enlighten me." He mumbled into my shoulder. "There won't be a next time." I reassured him.