From The Future's Past

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Natasha's POV

I watched from afar as my children no not just mine but Wanda's too. I watched as my daughter fought exactly like me. My sons more like Steve and Bucky probably because of their size. I stared at my daughter as she takes Steve down again and again.

"You could just tell them that you'd like to get to know them," Wanda spoke in Russian and I turned to her. "I hate you Maximoff." I spat in Russian. "Yet they still love you. You don't have to like me to get along with our children," Wanda told me her Russian a bit off probably because she's not from Russia but Sokovia. "They aren't my child I can't have children," I said and I feel sadness almost overwhelm me. "I saw them grow up Natasha you were their Mama and they loved you Ali practically worshiped the ground you walked on. She took after you in so many ways. Don't let your hatred for me get in the way of being with those kids." Wanda sighed.

"You have a chance of a lifetime to see your future children and get to know them. I'm sure Ali would love to talk to you if you'd stop pushing them away Nicolai and Pietro too," I looked to Wanda and for once I feel something else beside utter hatred for the woman. I stared into her green eyes and see kindness and support.

"They are very protective over you," I said and Wanda frowned. "I guess me sort of dying does that," Wanda whispered. "We are both dead aren't we?" I looked back over to our children, "yes we are they were raised by your sister."

"Mum! Did you see that Pietro cheated tell him he can't use his speed in training!" Ali yelled and I softly smiled. "Pietro Clinton don't use your powers to win fights or Ali can use her powers," Wanda said and I looked back at the brown haired woman and studied her face.

"YES! I want to use my powers then we'll see who wins," Ali smirked and I turned to her and smiled as I see Green Mist come out of her fingers. "So our daughter has your powers?" I asked and Wanda shot her head to me and smiled, "yes our daughter has my powers though not all of them."

Soon Ali was shooting green mist blasts at Pietro while he quickly dodged them with his powers. Soon Green Mist wrapped around Pietro's legs and he fell. "Hey reading my mind isn't fair! MUM!" Wanda smiled and I shook my head, "Alianovna let go of your brother." I said and the Green Mist slowly disappeared and Pietro stared at me, "thank you Ma- Miss. Romanoff."

"You can call me your mother I don't mind. I shouldn't have been so harsh on you just because of Wanda," I spoke in Russian, and Pietro smiled and ran over and hugged me. I flinched but soon hugged my son back. "Thank you, Mama," Pietro whispered in my ear, and I looked into the boy's green eyes to see they are more like mine then Wanda's.

"Okay team I just got intel and we need to go on a mission so future kids you stay here and we will go," Tony said and the three kids huffed.