Soulful | Book 2 of 2| Starks daughter x Natasha Romanoff

Chapter 22

We were sitting around the table later that day. Tony ordered dinner. We had been talking about the stones all day since Clint got back and we still were, we ate while Rocket talked about the power stone.

"Quill said he stole the Power Stone from Morag," Rocket said while walking around the table.

"I really hate that he is on the table," I whispered to Nat.

"Is that a person?"Scott asked.

"Morag's a planet. Quill was a person," Rocket continued.

"A planet? Like in outer space?" I asked with a little too much enthusiasm.

"Oh, look. It's like a little puppy," Rocket patted my head, Natasha laughed at me, I turned and gave her a death stare, and she stopped laughing. I really hate that raccoon. I took a bite of my lo mein, "All happy and everything. Do you wanna go to space? You wanna go to space, puppy? I'll get you to space," Rocket continued the same way that someone would talk to a puppy. When he was finished I turned to him.

"Don't you have a trashcan to raid or something?" I asked he gave me a dirty look and then walked away, "I hate that thing," I whispered to Nat.

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The next morning I went for another meeting, Nebula was talking about the soul stone. I was sitting next to Natasha playing with her hair while she was taking notes.

"Thanos found the Soul Stone on Vormir," Nebula said,

"What is Vormir?" Nat asked she sounded so businessy and official, it was really hot or I was really horny, probably both.

"That was really hot," I whispered. Nat looked up at me and smiled.

"A dominion of death," Nebula continued, "At the very center of Celestial existence. It's where Thanos murdered my sister." Everyone looked at Nebula but no one knew what to say.

"Not it," Scott said, breaking the silence. After Nebula finished most people left the room, Nat, Steve, Banner and I stayed, we were talking about the time stone. Natasha and I were laying on the table surrounded by paper and folders, and Tony and Bruce were laying on the floor.

"That Time Stone guy," Nat said.

"The magic doctor," I said.

"Doctor Strange," Bruce corrected me.

"Yeah, what kind of doctor was he?"

"Ear-nose-throat meets rabbit from a hat," Tony said.

"Nice place in the village, though," Banner said,

"Yeah. Sullivan Street," Tony said.

"Hmm..." Banner thought, "Bleecker."

"Wait, he lived in New York?" Nat asked.

"No. He lived in Toronto. Were you even paying attention?" Tony said.

"Guys, if you pick the right year, there are three stones in New York," Nat said sitting up. I looked over at Nat and kissed her on the lips.

"Shut the front door," Bruce said sitting up.

"I'm married to a genius!" I said.

We talked to Steve and we came up with a plan, Bruce and I were going to get the time stone at that place Strange was.

"All right. We have a plan. Six Stones, three teams. One shot, be ready at eight tomorrow in suits!" Steve said.

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