Ok last week I was watching my rerun of Glee for the 6th time (because I'm obsessed and I love Glee) and I was watching The Quarterback and as I was watching, I started thinking about Spider-Man and then thought about Infinity War and was like "bitch I gotta do this holy fuck" and then I started crying bc I was thinking about it so ... yup (: oh btw if YOU NEVER WATCHED THE QUARTERBACK ... good luck. This will be during the fight of Infinity War and after so idk what gonna be happening so imma make up shit.
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We all lined up. All of us Avengers were lined up to battle against Thanos.
I looked over to my boyfriend Peter, who kept a straight face trying to show that he was tough and wasn't scared but deep down ... he was, he was scared like the rest of us. We were all scared .. we just couldn't show it.
Peter sensed that I was staring at him because he looked at me and grabbed my hand.
"Don't leave me ok?" I asked telepathically.
I had powers that were somewhat like Wanda's and I had the same fighting skills same as Natasha's because of Hydra and thanks to her for all the training she has done with me.
I can teleport, I have telekinesis, Power Augmentation, Some what power negation (that I have to work on), Mind Control, Telepathy obviously, and many more. But some of my powers aren't fully developed, I mean the only time my powers were at their maximum. Was when I had enough of Hydra and destroy the building and people in there .. but that's a different story.
Peter looked at me straight in the eyes and gave me a reassuring nod, "I promise."
We let go of each other's hand and looked back at Thanos who had a smirk on his face, "Look at you fools! you think you can beat me?" He said bravely raising his hands.
"We can try." Steve said, Thanos evilly grinned at us.
"Then be my guest."
I and the rest of Avengers that can fly, flew up into the air and my eyes went all black, I shot him with my black magic in places I thought would be his weak spots but he wasn't affected by it.
Steve threw his shield, Tony would fly around him and shoot his beams at him, Clint would throw his arrows, and everyone else was trying their hardest and then there was Peter. Swinging around shooting his webs and everything seemed to slow down for me.
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