Every Piece of Me

Sakovia

  "Three minutes. Get what you need." Steve walked off and I grabbed Peter's arm and rushed away. After we were done changing into our suits I looked nervously at Peter.

"What is it?" He asked me without even a glance. "I know that look, you're worried."

"Maybe you should sit this one out, Pete. I don't want you to-"

"I will get hurt, and so will you. So I'm going to make sure you'll be okay. This is the end of this conversation. Now let's go." He banged together his wrists and some web fluid shot out and he tried to push past me, I grabbed his arm. He sighed and turned around to look at me.

"Peter, please." I didn't want to loose him. I hadn't scripted anyone's deaths out except for mine. I didn't think I'd need to. Note to self- script out everyone's deaths when you get back.

"I can't loose you again. You were gone, Rev, I mourned and I never stopped missing you. I've lost way to many people I live in my life to loose the person I love the most," my heart practically stopped "okay?"

I only slowly nodded and we went off, rushing to the Quinjet. I never thought I'd fly this much in a matter of a...week? I don't exactly know how long it's been. I've been awake for most of it, that's probably not good. I can't wait for the 36 hour nap I'll have after this is all over.

Once we were all seated Clint shouted the location back at us and we took off. The Quinjetwas going faster than ever. It would take about 3 hours to get to Sokovia even with the speed. So we all scurried around and looked for something to do. I looked at my phone and saw many missed calls from May. I sighed and pressed her name. It began to ring and she immediately picked up.

"REVEN HOWARD STARK! I HAVE CALLED YOU AND PETER AT LEAST A HUNDRED TIMES! WHERE ARE YOU I SAW YOU BOTH ON THE NEWS ALL DRESSED UP! YOU HAVE POWERS? PETER IS SWINGING FROM BUILDINGS AND YOU GOT THROWN OFF OF A TRUCK-"

"May, we're okay. I promise I'll explain everything to you when we get back. I wouldn't say we're necessarily the safest, but we're with the Avengers so that's safe enough."

  "I am going to murder your father. You're moving back in with Peter and I he clearly isn't-"

  "May, we're okay, everything's okay. Right now you should worry about the world ending not Peter and I."

  "You and Peter are my god damn world." She paused for a moment and then I heard a low sigh "Please don't die, I'm begging you. I love you both so much."

  "I love you too, May." I smiled at my phone and Peter slid next to me.

  "I love you too, May!!" He shouted with a smile. And with that she hung up, probably about to call into work and cry. Of course I felt bad, but we'd be okay... at least I thought so?

  I looked at Peter with a worried face and he pursed his lips with concern. Everything would be okay, but we both knew we had that gut feeling that something would go wrong. And we both pushed it away as simple nervousness.

  "Landing!" My father yelled "Teenager Nukes, get ready to evacuate the living shit out of these people!"

  The four of us lined up at the exit and nervously glanced back and forth at each other. "I can't believe we're sending a bunch of kids out to do our work." Clint mumbled towards Natasha.

  "They are strong, just like I was, except they're doing the right thing." I glanced at Natasha and she gave me a small admiration of a smirk. I looked back with a nervous smile as the exit began to open. I am strong. Said to me by the greatest people on this planet. Peter Parker and Natasha Romanoff. I got this shit.