Twist of fate// A wrong number avengers story with reader

Chapter 39

A/N well I know this one is definitely not marvel.. Numenor is a fallen kingdom on an island in the ocean in the second age of middle earth. I just though the first bit of it was really fascinating because you can see where Tolkien drew idea's from and also I found the last bit funny.. (also I can't get that weird u symbol and it hurts me too)

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Natasha's Pov

         When Clint got up to get something Y/N did look slightly confused. They picked up a ofork and took another bite of man n' cheese. I could hear Cassie and Tamara outside the door planning something and I knew they could too. Suddenly their giggling stopped and I heard really light footsteps come here. What on earth were they doing. 

             I turned my head to look but Y/N pinched me in the arm.

"Watch this!" They whispered.

           Oh, I got it now, everyone else was staring at the doorway waiting for them to come in. 

"Don't look," I whispered to Wanda and motioned for her to tell James. He was sitting next to her. She nodded and whispered it to James. I tilted my head at Bruce and he presumably passed the message. Bruce looked at me again and I pointed my fork towards Maria. Now that none of us were looking at the doorway I could hear them come into the room.

"Thank you for the food Wanda!" Y/N said and both little girls clearly ran across the room. 

"No problem Y/N, I am glad you liked it!" Wanda replied.

"May I take the dishes?" Y/N asked standing up and gathering her plate.

           Without waiting for a reply they took Clints plate (he was still getting something) and stacked them in their free arm. They walked to get Maria's plate but she stood up and took the stack of plates from them.

"It's fine, you are a guest here." She said then walked the plates to the kitchen. 

           After everyone put away their plate Y/N pulled everyone back into the kitchen.

"Do you need anything Y/N?" Wanda asked. 

"Nay. But give them a second.." They said pointing to both young girls running around the room.

"What are they doing?" Maria said.

"Never seen a kid before?" Y/N asked.

"Well, not good with them anyways." Maria answered.

"Oh yeah, that comes with a lot of practice. I have been with Tamara since she was two. But them again after she left and came back I could not get her to stop crying." Y/N said.

"They asked me what they could do to get them to stop crying right? I told them to hold them and you know what they replied with?" I added on.

"No."

"They asked if they could hold an ankle! An ankle! Just think about that for a second, I found it hilarious but also must have been stressful."

"No kidding! But it was alright in the end, speaking of which we can go back in. Please don't kick your feet though." Y/N said.

          As everyone walked out of the kitchen and sat down we realized James had not come out. I looked back into the kitchen and watched him sneak up to the tea kettle. The deadly winter soldier stalking his next pray. He stood next to it and slowly leaned over it. Exactly six seconds later he hissed at the dang kettle so loud! It did not his back so he just poked the kettle. Of course it fell over and he spooked himself.

"Did I beat it Y/N?" James asked running back over to the table.

"Sure did! Now be carful because it my call its brethren to you at night." Y/N smoothly replied looking at their nails. "Trust me, I know."

"Thanks for the advice Y/N." James said.

"No problem." They replied.

           We heard a crash from the entrance to the kitchen and Clint stumbled through.

"Hey hey hey!" Clint said standing up again.

"You broke a window" Maria said leaning back in her chair.

"I agree with the imposing lady in the black super suit. I know what a window breaking sounds like." Y/N said.

"I uh, well here. I brushed the glass off of it." Clint said and turned around to shake the glass dust of the blanket. "There's not much on it but I thought he would like a blanket." 

"Gee thanks Clint! What did that have to do wit being thrown out a window?" Y/N said wrapping pup the blanket.

"I scared Thor." Was all Clint said and sat down again. "Also I had eaten his favorite food so uh,"

"Did you hit the ground?" Maria asked flipping through her paperwork.

"Nah, I got caught. But your concern is amazing right Natasha and Y/N?" Clint replied.

"Of course!" I said giving him a large fake smile. "You seemed right as rain to me though."

"And I you," Y/N said.

"You know that's incorrect right?" Bruce asked looking over his glasses at them. "I mean you seem really smart so just wondering."

"They love misusing phrases." Clint said.

"Cry me a table compadre!" Y/N cheerfully chirped wrapping pup in the blanket Clint gave them.

            It was purple of course with the shield logo in the corner. I had no idea there were blankets. Makes sense I suppose, for a top secret organization we put a lot of label's though. 

           I felt something brush my leg at the table. I sucked in a breath and was about to kick it when I remembered that Cassie and Tamara were hiding under there. That would have ended poorly. I waited for the conversation to pick up a little more and poked Y/N's elbow.

"I'm going under, just stay put." I whispered.

"Sure thing!" they whispered back.

"You with the brown hair! No, blue eyes. What's your name? You are called James or Bucky. Which would you prefer?"

"Either or." James said. He really must see something in them, only I can call him James without a threat of dismemberment. While everyone was slightly distracted I slipped under the table.

"I will call you James, if that's ok with you. I keep thinking of something else when you say Bucky." I heard Y/N say.

"Alright guys what's the fuss down here?" I asked both kids.