Steve and Natasha was sat in the White House on the couch in the living room. They were both stretched out on the same couch. Steve had his arms wrapped around Natasha's body. "Now what are we going to do?" She asked.
"Spend the rest of eternity together." He kissed the top of her head. She smiled and frowned when she felt his lips disconnect from her.
"Great. Spending forever with you." A sarcastic tone came from her.
"Just to let you know Mrs. Rogers, you can never get bored of me."
"You right." Natasha spun around so her face was close to his. "Say it again. I love it when you say it." She whispered. Steve could feel her warm breath on his lips.
"Mrs. Rogers." She smiled and leaned in. The gap was closed and a steamy make out had begun. They stopped as a loud bang was heard and many helicopters hovered outside. Many men came inside. Some holding guns to their kids head. "Stand down or we will shoot." Armies all over the world had joined to take them down. Steve and Natasha just laughed. The 5 kids joined in. The armies just there confused. "What's so funny?" The commander shouted. 5 cracks were heard and the family all stood in the middle on a circle of guns.
"You do know you could have killed them straight away." Natasha whispered to her kids.
"Yeah but it was gonna be more fun with you here to kill all of them. Kind of like a family activity." The eldest (James) spoke.
"What, killing people is now a family activity?" Steve asked with confusion.
"No. But killing armies count." Sick and twisted smiles came to the mouths of the Rogers family. All together, their eyes turned from a blue or green to a red then golden yellow. "Who's first?"
Torturess screams were heard. Screams of crying and pain. Screams that would turn blood cold. Blood covered and stained the walls and floor of the White House. The more they killed, the more people came rushing in, thinking they had a chance to defeat the unkillable family. Blood started to flood the room. The only things that were seen were bodies parts being ripped up and blood. Arms disconnected. Heads removed. Bodies sliced in half. Any human would feel suicidle from the sight. The crushing of bone beneath their feet was sensational. The splatter of blood that left patterns up the wall caused a smile to their lips. They started to push out the room. Countries of armies have been defeated by the 5 supernatural.
After a few hours of continuos fighting, the war was over. The family piled all the dead bodies and limbs up outside. "I've missed these family moments." Margaret (the youngest child) said as she threw a body into the twelfth pile.
"Yeah, we should do this more often." Natasha replied. The grass that was once green was now smothered in blood. The White House was no longer white but stained color of red. They burned most of the bodies and ate the rest.
"I might just stay here a while." James said. The others agreed.
"Well, we're having to move location cause this looks like a shithole. Where would you all like to go?" Steve offered and watched his family think.
"Orlando. They have rides and disney near by." Margaret spoke. Everyone liked that idea.
"First one to get to Orlando studios wins." Natasha rushed out of the house and heard the others laugh and groan.
"Just cause you got an early start, doesn't mean you'll win." Steve over took her and got there a millisecond before her.
"Bastard."
"I love you too." They both smiled at each other and laced their hands together.
