Blackbird

*(Y/N)'s POV*

Hi guys, first of all THANK U SO MUCH! 15K! I can't tell you how greatful I am for you people to read my 'little' story!
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I know I haven't posted in a while so I do want to apologize to those waiting for an update. I have been in a terrible writing slump for the last few weeks (I'm sure many of you can relate) and with all the holidays I just lost inspiration to be honest. BUT I have found the will to write again and will be publishing the next few chapters within a reasonable time apart (hopefully, if not I'm terribly sorry in advance🥲).
On another note: did you watch Spiderman no way home?
Did you like it?
Did you cry?
Tell me all your thoughts pleaseeee I need people to nerd out to about these topics😂
Enjoy! (...Because it will soon come to an end...)

Thor charges towards the army of aliens followed by... a racoon and a tree? Me and the others stare for a split second but all collectively decide we've seen weirder things and go back to fighting of the enemy.

'Where's Loki? Why is he not with Thor?', Wandas voice came through the Coms. I had noticed that too yet Thor wasn't wearing an ear piece so asking wasn't an option. Wanda, though, always seemed to notice, as their powers were so painfully similar. They had bonded over that fact.
As I have a few second to breath I see Thors eyes light up the color of thunder as he summons a storm of just that. Giant thunderbolts rake through the sky as he storms his new weapon an the ground knocking down so so many creatures at once. A little sigh of relief escapes my mouth. We were not drowning anymore.

The fight went on and on, god we were all exhausted, on both sides. We were fighting for our lives, the others were fighting for an idealistic illusion of peace. God I was furious and so was my team. My team that was getting hurt, half of it at least. The other, god I didn't want to think about the other half... I had tried calling Peter on our way to Wakanda yet his phone went straight to voicemail. I had a gut feeling about Tony, something was wrong, I can feel it. In my fit of rage I killed so many of those vicious beasts I hadn't noticed Steve keeping an eye on me.
My Steve.
I...Jesus, If something happened to him...

'(Y/N) cover me, love. We need to get to Thor.'

I blinked at him and nodded quickly. We do just that. The fit of rage still going through my body I cover Steve with all the strength I find in myself until we reach Thor,  him slicing outriders in half as they approach from all sides. He turns to us briefly. I see his hair that was now short and beard gone. He looked good, more mature. Steve did too and let out a breathy laugh as he pointed towards the hair with his shield.

'New haircut?'

'Noticed you've copied my beard. Lady (Y/N), Tiny as ever I see.'

Just as I was about to answer I notice that tree-creature spearing outriders with his branch-y arm(?).

'By the way, this is a friend of mine, Tree.'

The tree spoke to us, sounding kind of young, strangely.   

'I am Groot!.'

I was speechless and Steve just answered with a quick 'I am  Steve Rogers' but was then cut of by some more creatures noticing us.
Outside the forcefield, trees in the forest uproot as the ground beneath us begins to bulge as something giant makes its way towards us, rolling like a harvester but with sharp, pointy blades.
T'challas voice rumbles through the coms as he instructs everyone to fall back. Some weird, sharp intertwining thrashers roll across the field towards the city, tearing deep furrows into the ground.