Promise - Kate Bishop

2.8 - Explanations that Resurfaced Memories and Powers

Jasin's eyes widened tremendously, starting a slow jog, which turned into a sprint. She made it back into the apartment building, following in behind someone, and easily picking the lock.

"YOU'RE WHO?!" She shouted.

Quiet yourself, you are acting like a mad woman.

"No! Explain what you're doing in my head first!"

Well, I created you to be a child of Rogers, Stark, and Romanoff, back in 2015, since they were unable to have one. I warned them of this possibility, but they took the risk.

"What possibility?" Jasin questioned.

The possibility of you obtaining magic. My dear, you are able to access one's memories, turn invisible/cast illusions, see future events, see inside one's head, and speak to the dead.

"Wait, you're dead?" She asked, saddened.

Indeed dear.

"Why are you in my head?"

Well, since you are finally showing signs of your abilities, you will need someone to help you, guide you. And who better than the person who created you?

"How did you 'create me'?.."

That's a question I would you rather not asked, but it's rather simple. Just disturbing for me. I performed a spell, but it needed four things to be complete. All of your parents' silvia, the male's semen, and the female's juices..

Jasin cringed, "Yup definitely could've lived without knowing that. I wonder how embarrassed Steve was."

Imagine having to be the one who performed the spell! He was too embarrassed to even give me it, he had Stark do it for him.

Jasin laughed slightly, "That sounds horrible."

It was, but the smiles they all shared made it worth it.

"What.. What happened to my parents? Why don't I remember them?"

My dear.. Your mother, Natasha Romanoff, sacrificed herself to obtain the Soul Stone. It reversed the snap, which made 50% of the population disintegrate.

Flashes of a bright smile, red hair, and green eyes filled her head.

Let me go..

The photos slowly washed away as she saw her falling from a cliff, a male hanging on to the side desperately reaching out to her. Her mind went black as she saw Clint lying in a very unique substance, tear streaks staining his cheeks as his eyes were red. He got in a kneeling position, opening the palm of his right hand. An orange glow then illuminated her mind, the stone floating in the middle of it.

Well, that was certainly a surprise.

"I saw her. I remember a bit of her. I.. I saw how she died and.. And how Clint was just stuck to watch.." Jasin spoke, exasperated.

So it seems you are able to see the past and future, without a host. You sure are a quick learner. But you are a Stark child.

"Stark.. What happened to him?"

Your father fought in the final battle against Thanos, he was the one who finally defeated him. However.. He died in the process.

The flashed occurred once again, the pearly white smile, brown hair, and a goatee.

I am Iron Man..

They were whisked away again, showing the male on his knees, all six infinity stones located on his right hand. He snapped, a bright light illuminating her mind all over again. This time all the stones floated there, giving off all their own respective colored glow.

"And Steve?.."

With both of his current lovers dead and gone, he offered to return the stones back to where they came from. No one argued because it was Rogers, but when Banner sent him back in time, he didn't return. Well, he did in a way. He had returned the stones, but stayed in the 1940's with his first lover, Peggy Carter.

The image of blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and the softest smile appeared in her head.

Don't do anything stupid till I get back.

How can I? You're taking all the stupid with you. Gonna miss you, buddy.

It's gonna be okay, Buck.

-

Ready Cap? We'll meet you back here, okay?

You bet.

-

Returning in five, four, three, two, one.

...

Where is he?

The images faded, showing him standing on the machine with a hammer and a case, soon disappearing, but not reappearing. Again, the six stones floated around in the darkness that surrounded her mind, before disappearing again.

"If I could talk to you, and you're dead, what's the chance I could talk to them?" She immediately asked.

Not very high as of right now, since you are just discovering them, but I would not say impossible.

"And then after that what's the chance I can bring people back from the dead?"

That, my dear, is highly unlikely-

The god stared at the female in shock. He could see her, and he knew she could see him.

"What have you done?" He asked.

Jasin moved forward, about to touch his shoulder, but her hand went right through, "I don't know."

"You are making immense progress for only having these abilities for possibly an hour." Loki stated.

"Thanks?" Jasin stated.

"Try placing me back in your head," Loki requested, Jasin closing her eyes, soon reopening them. His vision went back to what it once was, darkness.

Impeccable.

"I'm tired, Loki." Jasin said, yawning, suddenly feeling drained.

That is to be expected, go on and nap for a few hours. I will wake you if anything happens.

Jasin nodded tiredly, walking over to the couch and plopping down, immediately falling asleep.

-Skip-

Jasin.. Jasin. Jasin! JASIN!

Yelping, Jasin fell off the couch and onto the floor, "The hell do you want Loki?!"

Your girlfriend and birdman got captured by Maya.

"WHAT?!" She yelled, getting up. "How do I teleport?"

You may not be able to yet-

"Just tell me how you do it!" She requested impatiently.

Think of where you want to go, visualize it, then step into it.

Jasin did as told, feeling a rushing coolness, then stepped forward onto the stone floor. She quickly scurried to one of the corners on the top floor, getting a birds eye view of everything.