𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 ʰᵖ ˣ ᵐᶜᵘ

𝖊𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙𝖞 𝖘𝖎𝖝

CHAPTER EIGHTY SIX: 𝐇𝐎𝐀𝐗
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  I woke up from my sleep, it felt like I slept for a day. No matter how long the sleep was, my body still felt drained and drowsiness was the only thing I could feel.

  I slowly sat up from my bed, rubbing my eyes groggily when I felt my throat go dry. I cleared my throat, but it didn't help.

  I decided to go get water downstairs, I didn't know what time it was but judging by the darkness of my surroundings, it was around 2 in the morning.

  I felt the ground for my slippers, and when I was able to wear it, I slowly sat up from my bed before I quietly sneaked out of Ginny's room where Hermione and I slept.

  My footsteps were surprisingly quiet at the floorboard of The Burrow which were usually creaky. I slowly went down the steps, eager to get water for my aching throat.

  I was about to go to the kitchen when I heard loud laughter. I stopped walking for a moment to make sure I wasn't hearing things. And when the laughter repeated, I grew curious.

  It was dark and I'm alone, this is a suicide situation. But my curiousity was stubborn.

  I frowned, following the sound while I opened the wooden back door of The Burrow. My feet were now noisy on grassy ground while I rounded the house, looking where the sound came from.

  Once I turned to a corner where the front door was, my frown deepened even more while there was a fluttering feeling in my chest.

  I wasn't in The Burrow. I was inside a cabin, I assume it was Tony's because this was the exact front porch from the cabin in Endgame. The wooden chairs and tables in a row, becoming the front porch where Tony, Nat, Steve and Scott talked about a time-heist.

  I was confused for a moment but based on the familiar feeling in my chest, this was real. I slowly walked closer to the sound, my slippers pounding on the grass.

  I think I might get used to this happening.

  The laughter went louder as soon as I got closer, my feet ended up taking me to the lake beside the cabin. My eyes lit up and a warm feeling on my stomach emerged once I saw everyone rounded around the lake.

  There were tents everywhere, a campfire, boats, and there was a machine under the small dock of the lake, it kept on making the water bubble, so I assume it was a heater that probably Tony, Bruce or Shuri made.

  I stepped forward, feeling ridiculous in my pajamas as I looked even closer.

  Everyone was laughing around, some were sitting directly in front of the campfire on logs, some were in their respective tents either on their phones or listening to the conversation around the campfire. There were some on the lake, playing around on their own bathing suits.