*TW: Character death*
3rd person pov
A transparent girl with long black hair and bright green eyes sat on top of a pristine headstone.'
Here Lies Lily Laufeyson
Fiancé to Peter Stark
Died too early due to SHEILD'Then she looks down with a sad smile on her face as she looked at the brown haired male in front of the headstone she was sitting on. He had tears silently streaming down his face and she stands up, walks over to the HYDRA and Red Room trained male, the male that she died for, and kneeled down cupping his face although he couldn't feel her touching him he could feel a chill go down his spine.
"What made him special?" A female voice says. The young female turned and looked at the woman who looked like her...she instantly knew it was her mother.
"Well" Lily starts leaning back from the male in front of her.
"I always liked him a little bit but once we got into HYDRA and the Red Room..." she trails off as the male stares quietly at the headstone.
"He said..." She began softly.
"Oh Mary, contrary, how does your garden grow?" She says closing her eyes as she thought about the memories of the two of them meeting for the first time after they finished HYDRA and Red Room training.
"Come with me, and you'll be, the seventh maid in a row." She adds remembering that if she followed she would have been his seventh partner as the others had failed him which meant that he had to kill them.
"My answer was laughter, soft as I lowered my head" She laughs as she remembers that at the time she was Red Room's best and even through he had Red Room training and the fact that he was HYDRA's best she didn't want a partner especially a male one.
"You're too late, I'm afraid, this flower's already dead" She says remembering her words as she opened her eyes and sadly watched her fiancé.
"Resetting as I was, with blossoms in full bloom" She says softly looking back to her mother as she remembers sitting in a field of flowers after a rough mission.
"Blossoms in full bloom" the young male whispers, almost as if he knew she was singing, smiling sadly .
"Never a chance to pause with magic to consume" she says remembering that she was using her magic to heal herself as she was slightly injuried due to the mission.
"Magic to consume" he whispers wiping the tears from his face.
"A shadow walked behind me offering his hand" The black haired female says as the two remember the Red Room trained female turning around to face the slightly injuried male who was holding out his hand.
"But couldn't understand" They both sang.
"He said" The female sang this time she had tears in her eyes.
"Oh Mary, contrary, how does your garden grow?" The male sang knowing his exact words in that flower field as it was their last mission before they broke out together.
"Come with me, and you'll be, the seventh maid in a row" he said dryly smiling slightly remembering as he stood on the plane out holding his hand out for her to take which she did.
"My answer was laughter, soft as I lowered my head" the female sang thinking about while they were on the plane flying towards New York when the agent said that they could go back to their normal lives.
"You're too late, I'm afraid, this flower's already dead" the male said saying her words knowing that in their terms they were dead...and now that he's alone...without her by his side...behind the male a few other people walked over interrupting the male's mourning which pissed him off...especially as all of them were SHEILD agents.
"Peter" One that looks like the male says but said mourning male glances towards them.
"Leave...none of you have any right to be here...at her grave...not when it was your damn agents that killed her" he says blankly before his eyes flick back to the gravestone. They were going to stay but the tall blonde and the black haired male grabbed the others and left deciding that it wasn't their right to disturb the young male in his mourning.
"Scattering petals down the road without an end" the male sang quietly remembering their wedding plans.
"Road without an end" the female responded walking away from her mother and sitting in front of the male leaning her head onto his.
"Left on the battleground for one I called my friend" the male sang thinking about the SHEILD agents and what they did to her.
"One I called my friend" she whispered.
"Maybe he loved me as he took me by the hand" the female sang smiling remembering his confession.
"And tried to understand" they both sang as the male looked up and almost as if he could see her the two make eye contact...bright green eyes meeting dull brown ones.
"I said" he began this time.
"Oh Mary, contrary, how does your garden grow?" He sang thinking about the time the two spent on the plane and how they spent it just sitting near the windows enjoying each others company.
"Stay with me, I can't see, anywhere that we could go" he cried his voice cracking slightly as he remembered holding her body in his arms after the agents shot her...they shot her just cause she was related to Loki.
"Their answer, was laughter, as darkness swallowed them up" he sang tears streaming down his face as he remembers blood seeping onto his hands...a feeling he got used to during his time in HYDRA and Red Room but this time it had an effect on him...a bad effect.
"One more time, I'll be fine, sometimes kindness is enough" they both sang both of them meaning two different things. She meant how he helped her by being nice while he meant how he snapped and killed every agent in the area.
"Oh Mary, contrary, how does your garden grow?" He sang softly standing up.
"Don't leave me, please don't be, the seventh maid in a row" he says, softly singing new words, sadly placing the bundle of red, white, and orange lilies down making the girl smile at the meaning of the flowers he placed.
"My answer, a whisper, soft as he lowered his head" Lily says watching as the male turns his back to the grave but they both knew he'd be back as soon as he could...he practically slept there.
"Set them free, I'm sorry, this flower's already dead" they both said knowing she was talking about the children in HYDRA and the Red Room. Peter took one last look at the grave before pulling his hood and mask up and grabbing his watch.
"Come on KAREN we got to complete her last wish" Peter says in Russian before he left. The black haired fiancé watched him leave before turning to her mother.
"And that is why I chose him mother" she says sitting on her tombstone waiting for her fiancé to return.
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