A/N: Hey Guys! Before I start this chapter I just wanted to ask if any of you have heard of the people dressing up like clowns and terrorizing people across America.
Fun fact about me is that I live in America.
You may wonder why I'm bringing this up, welllll, thats because they almost closed our school down becasue they thought it was a threat. In the end they didn't close it down but still.
I also brang this up becasue Halloween is coming up soon and I have a feeling that's gonna be a huge night for this 'killer clown' thing and I just wanted to remind everyone to stay safe. Rather your going to a party, taking your little siblings tick or treating, or maybe your going trick or treating, just stay safe! Please!
Anyways, on with the chapter♥
TONY
I didn't talk to anyone after the funeral, I simply went to my floor, grabbed a bottle of Scotch and trudged to my room, not even bothering for a glass.
I slam my door and fall on my bed.
STEVE
"Did you guys notice that Tony was talking to the casket when he went up to throw flowers on her?," I ask
"Yeah," Bruce mumbles. Clint simply nods his head and Thor replys with a quite yes.
Everyone replied with some kind of motion sound or gesture, except Natasha.
"Nat?," I say. I get a sniffle in reply.
"Natasha, are you........crying?," I only ask becasue i don't think that I have ever really seen her cry.
All she does is shield her face from me.
"Nat, It's ok to cry you know," I say as I place my hand on her back, but she jumps off the couch as soon as I make contact with her.
"NO STEVE, IT'S NOT OK, NONE OF THIS IS OK!," She bursts
"Relax," Clint says as he pinches the bridge of his nose
"RELAX! Y/N IS DEAD! DON'T YOU IDIOTS GET IT!......Y/N is dead! and that's on us, we should of protected her!," She yells again
"We couldn't of done anything," I assure her. She just shakes her head.
"I could have done something, I could have saved her and that's on me," Is all she says before storming off.
TONY
I just lay in my bed, lazily holding my empty bottle of scotch.
Normally death doesn't bug me this much, but Y/N, she was different. She had something about her that would make me smile in my darkest of times and that's all gone now.
"Just let me go Tony," I hear a faint voice say. I set my empty bottle on my nightstand and sit up.
"Jez, how much did I drink?," I ask myself as I rub my eyes
"Your not drunk idiot," Says that same voice, but this time more prominent.
"god, what is that?," I ask as I lift my head from my hands. I look to my right and see nothing but the darkness of my room. I then look to my left and see......
Holy shit....Y/N
I watch at she walks over to my bed and sit down next to me
"We both know that a bottle of scotch isn't enough for ya," She says with a small grin that was enough to light up a room
"Y-Your dead! This is just my imagination fucking with me," I turn my head away and try to forget that I even saw her.
"I am dead, but you still have to let me go," I hear her say
"What the hell does that mean?," I ask as I shoot my head up to were she was sitting, but she was gone......................
I'm just tired.......Yeah, that's all.
****4 Days Later****
STEVE
Tony hasn't left his room since Y/N's death. Natasha just disappears every morning.
TONY
Natasha came up to my floor cause she ran out of vodka. I got her a bottle from my bar and handed it to her.
"Here," I say
"Thanks," She mumbles. I sigh in return and walk away to get another bottle of scotch.
"Jeezzz, you guys need to shower, I mean I'm dead and I can smell you," I hear her say again. This time I ignore her instead of actually talking to her.
"Toooonnnyyyyy," She says. I take a deep breath, trying not to say anything.
"I know you can hear me."
Then, I snapped.
"WHAT!," I yell. Y/N stops and stares behind me. I look at her curiously.
"T-tony," I hear from behind me. I let out a big huff and turn around and thanks to Murphy's Law, Bruce was standing right behind me.
BRUCE
I watched as Tony yelled at a corner. I just came up here to see if he was still alive, well.....now I know how bad it's gotten.
"Tony....," I sigh out
"What do you want?," He agitateidly asks
"I just wanted to make sure you weren't.. you know.....dead," I explain
"Well I'm fine, you can go now," he says, grabbing a bottle of scotch and running off to his room to hide.
TONY
I slammed my door and feel onto my bed crying
"I'm sorry Tony," I hear
"It's ok.....It's not your fault......it was never your fault," I whisper, I then feel someone put there hand on my shoulder, I turn my head and see Y/N smiling at me.
Oh how that smile lights up a room...........
A/N: Hey guys! So I might add a third part to this, but if I do it most likely won't be for a little while. I also just wanted to say that my next chapter will most likely be a Bucky X Reader Smut. So yeah, just keep that in mind I guess.
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~Kate~
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