Wrong Number, Sorry! - Peter Parker x fem oc

33 - Epilogue

Ash's breathing got faster as she ran to find someone. Anyone. She had just recently turned 22, and she was not prepared for this. Her eyes lit up as she saw Clint. "Uncle Clint! It's an emergency!"

Clint spun to face her. "Ash? What's wrong?"

She dragged him by his wrist out of the hall and to her room. "I have no idea what I'm doing."

Clint put his hand on Ash's shoulder. "Ash, slow down. What's wrong?"

Ash gulped. "Uncle Clint... I'm- I'm pregnant."

He blinked. "Wow. Okay. Do you want to get rid of it or not?"

Ash stared at him. "Of course not!"

He nodded. "Okay, next job. Go tell Peter."

Ash shook her head. "No! I can't tell him! He'll hate me!"

Clint sighed. "He won't hate you. He'll be very happy but probably as panicked as you are right now." Ash shook her head again, so Clint picked her up under her arms and carried her out. He eventually found Peter and put Ash down in front of him. "Peter... Ash has some news. It's probably going to be a bit scary, but you'll be fine."

Ash took a deep breath. "Peter, I'm... pregnant."

He gasped and hugged her. "I'm really fucking happy right now but I have no idea what I'm doing."

Ash nodded. "That's why I asked uncle Clint and he was useless and just said to tell you."

Peter laughed slightly. "Nothing else?"

Ash shook her head. "Not yet, anyway."

Clint yelled down the hall, "Hey Tony! Ash isn't going on patrol for a good while!"

Tony walked into the room. "Why not?"

Ash took a deep breath for what felt like the millionth time today. "I'm pregnant, dad."

Tony's eyes widened. "Are you sure? How many tests did you do? Are you getting rid of it? I mean I would rather you not get rid of it. How are you going to take care of a kid?! You're only 22!" Tony literally started to cry. "Oh my god. You're growing up!"

Tony ran over and hugged her. Ash and Peter hugged him back. "Yes, I'm sure, dad. Definitely pregnant. I'm gonna have a kid."

Peter hugged her tighter. "We're gonna have a kid."

Tony sighed. "And I guess I'll be listening to a baby cry for however long a baby cries for."

"Okay what the fuck. Who the fuck in this tower is pregnant because whoever it is I want them to know I heard them getting absolutely railed."

Everyone turned to face Eliana. Ash took another deep breath. "I'm pregnant, Eliana."

Eliana laughed. "You moan loud as fuck! But damn. I'm gonna be an auntie. I'm gonna be the cool gay auntie."

Ash smiled. "Since you're the only auntie, that does make you the coolest and gayest one."

***

Nine months of cuddles, weird cravings, and explaining to the team went by in a blur and eventually Ash's baby girl was in her arms. She looked at Peter. "What should we call her?"

Peter thought for a moment. "How about... Amber? It matches the colour of her eyes."

Ash nodded. "Definitely an Amber. Amber Parker-Oakley has a nice ring to it, don't you think?"

Peter smiled and gently held Amber's hand. "Absolutely."

Amber slept peacefully in Ash's arms as the couple looked at their newly born daughter. The team was let in to meet her one by one and eventually they brought her back home. The tower.

***

"Ash, will you marry me?"

The words rang in her head as happy tears fell down her cheeks. "Yes!"

Peter put the ring on her finger and kissed her. It felt like a dream come true. Everything she'd ever wanted was happening. She had an amazing daughter, a real family, and now she was marrying Peter. She couldn't ask for more, yet she still got more.

Twins. Hazel and Harry. They had a beautiful family and everything was great. They lived long and full lives, full of stopping crime, finally taking down Hydra once and for all and raising three perfect children, who all took after Ash in the skills department. Many people were electrocuted when they were young.

The End.

(A/N - This is the end of my first fanfiction! I really hope you enjoyed it and that this was a worthy use of your time! Please let me know if there's a certain fanfiction that you want to see and I might be able to around to writing it! (or I might already have one like that started in my drafts, who knows?) Just a quick reminder, I don't really write smut stuff because I'm absolutely terrible at it! Thanks for reading if you made it this far and be sure to check if there's anything else published on my account that you want to read! Also, at the time of publishing it's two days until my birthday! 20th April!)