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Chapter 26

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"It's about time, I could talk to you." A voice from behind you called, making you turn to meet your eyes with a woman wearing yellow robes, no hair on her head. The Ancient One.

"What are you doing here?" You questioned.

"I need to talk to you."

"Okay, so talk. You might want to hurry because I haven't gotten a decent night's sleep in months. I can't promise I'll be out for very long."

"It's time I've unlocked your full potential." She said, pacing in front of you.

"What? No, I'm retired, there's nothing else I need to do. Morgan is going to be here soon, all my focus is going to be on her."

"Oh so you do know you're having a daughter."

"Yes, we found out shortly after the wedding. What exactly are you doing here again?"

"Your full potential of power will be reached today, and in a few years you're finally going to understand why we didn't allow you to fight in the battle against Thanos."

"My full power? I have more power than I currently use?"

"You're created from the power stone! Of course you have more power. I don't have much time, so be careful, but we'll meet again soon."

"No! Wait, what are these new powers? What are they for."

"Patience, and you will know."

You shot awake in bed, sitting up as fast as your heavily pregnant body would allow you. You were sweating and the turning in your stomach sent you rushing for the bathroom. Doubled over the toilet, Tony walked in, rubbing his eyes, before taking your hair and rubbing a soothing hand down your back.

"Honey, is everything okay?" He cooed as you flushed.

You nodded slightly, Tony helping you to stand up so you could brush your teeth. He continued to pull his fingers lightly through your hair before you rinsed your mouth out and turned to face him.

"Go back to bed, Tone. I think I just had a nightmare."

"No, no. If you're up, I'm up, remember? Morgan could come any second, I need to be ready."

"You're exhausted, Tony." You giggled lightly, watching Tony as he tried to keep his eyes open.

"This is just practice, come on, let's get you back to bed." He said taking your hand and leading you out to the bedroom.

Tony was wandering through the room in the dark, one hand on your thirty-four week bump the other out in front of him to try to find his way back to the bed. In his exhausted state, you watched as he tripped over the corner of his dresser before hitting the ground with a loud thud, followed by a long groan.

You burst into a fit of laughter, clutching your stomach for the lack of oxygen you were getting from just how hard you were laughing. You laugh began to die down as you felt a warm liquid slide down your legs, causing you to groan.

"F.R.I.D.A.Y, turn on the lights please," You said as the lights came on, looking down at your soaked pajama pants, "Damn it Tony, you made me pee myself!" You said glaring at your husband, who was now also having a laughing fit from the ground.