Chapter 21 - Valkyrie

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(So for the people who read the previous chapter before I edited it, I was so brain dead that after dedicating minutes to editing I forgot to delete the most important thing. Sorry for the spoilers for this chapter ig 😭)

You were already seated when the stampede occurred. You had Wanda and Loki sitting right next to you. When everyone finally took their seats, you put some of the Penne bolognese on your plate, as the whole table collectively exchanged bowls of food to add to their own plates. The scene all looked like one, disoriented, crazy family. The crazy part was that you fit right in.

Everybody on the table were talking amongst themselves, you and Loki talked amongst yourselves about the food and other random nonsense. That was until Hawkeye suddenly asked you a random question. He was sitting across from you, and had been staring for a minute as if the question had been boiling in his mind.

You turned your head, waiting for him to ask the question.
"Did you actually get plastic surgery or..."
Black Widow who was next to him immediately sighed, giving the biggest face palm ever. You laughed a tiny bit in response.
"No. I said that to make you feel guilty and leave me alone." You laughed.
"Well good job Emma, my wife gave me the biggest handful on the ride home." He sarcastically said.
"Who's Emma?" Wanda chimed in. You put your hand to your head, embarrassed to answer.
"My undercover name." You said under your breath, clearly embarrassed.
Wanda, Clint and Black Widow began laughing. Almost like a little group of friends.
"Out of all the names on this planet, you chose Emma? How creative" Natasha sarcastically said.
"Well I mean, context wise it was the smartest option. The odds of someone being invited named the most common name in the world was pretty high." You tried explaining yourself. Natasha just shrugged.

You went back to taking more bites of your food, watching the Avengers communicate with each other. You took a sudden interest to the young boy who was just sitting there, who you previously saw in that weird looking red and blue suit, it was just convenient that he also happened to be furrowing his eyebrows at you, clearly trying to pinpoint who you were.

You nudged Loki, asking who the young boy was. Loki look up at the boy, then to you.
"That's Peter. His practically Tony's child." Loki replied.
You nodded, until the boy suddenly opened his mouth.

"Are you new here? I'm Peter Parker by the way.." He nervously asked from across the table.

You nodded. "I'm Y/n, nice to meet you." He gave you a bright smile from across the table.

"What are your powers?" He asked.
"I can go invisible and generate force fields." You replied. He had an impressed yet shocked impression on his face and wished to know more.

"How'd you get them?" He asked, again.
"I was born with them on Asgard."
His face instantly shot up.
"Woahhhhh.. Cool! You're from Asgard like Thor and Loki. I studied it once for an English assignment and sounded so cool, how was it there?" The spider started asking too many questions.
You awkwardly snickered "Let's not go there." You said passive aggressively, under your breath. He quickly apologised when he realised he had triggered some memories, and went back to eating his food.

"What about you? I've never studied you before.." The kid looked shocked, specifically at the word 'study'. "I'm spider-man. I shoot webs from my fingers!" He excitedly said. "Wanna see?"

He looked over to where the kitchen was through the gaps in peoples heads. He took one more look to make sure nobody noticed him, then lifted his fingers. Immediately he shot webs at the speed of light, and pulled, bringing a glass of salt and pepper. All the conversations had come to a halt as a long white string of web shot past them, gathering their attention. Iron man gave the biggest eye roll, snatching the spices from him.

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