Marvel Imagines

Autism P3 ~ Auntie Nat

•Non-binary Y/n•

I walk down the stairs of the compound and into the main room and find my Auntie Natasha. I stand there quietly with my book in my hands and against my chest, as I softly wave my foot side to side.

Natasha looks over to me and smiles at me then looks down to the book I hold tightly to my chest. She looks back to me, "Come on little assassin." She tells me knowing I'm about to dump a bunch of information about World War Two on her.

I happily run over and sit cross legged beside her. Whether she likes when I dump information on her or not she listens to it. I adjust myself quickly as she softly asks me, "What new facts do you have for me today little assassin?"

I bounce on my bum a little before saying, "The man who did propaganda for Hitler, he went on about hating on disabled people." I tell her as Natasha listens to me ramble.

"Yes?"

"Well he also had a disability! There was a ban of people taking pictures of him while he walked!" I tell her quickly to get all my words out before I take a deep breath in.

Natasha blink a few times before saying, "Really?" I nod at her. She quickly sits up a little, "That's a but hypocritical, don't you think?" She says questioning the fact I told her but quickly asks me, "Do you have any none World War facts?" Happily.

I go to say something before getting cut of quickly by somebody behind me, "Of course not. All they care about is the pain I went threw." It was Rogers.

I shake my head, "No I don't." I mumble to him.

"You're not special y/n."

I turn to him, "Neither are you. Everything special about you came out of a bottle." I then hear Natasha start sniggering.

I turn to her then back to the Captain who looks at me rather annoyed just to hear Natasha laughing really hard, "Y/n, you just quoted Tony!" She says to me thought the laughs.

"Freak." Steve mumbles before turning yo walk away.

I smile alittle, "Thank you Laboratory Experiment!" And say loudly enough for him to hear.

He walks away as I urn back to Natasha, "You should spend less time with Stark." She tells me as she laughs a little more and I join her.

I mumble, "Please don't tell my dad.." I tell her worried that he will be angry. Natahsa nods and smiles before hugging me.