Black Panther Imagines (COMPLETED)

The Lost Panther

"Hey auntie"

Yn fixed her bag straps on her shoulders as she helped Erik pull Klaw's body up to the W'Kabi. "Who are you and what is this?" Erik nodded to the body, "I'm Erik Killmonger and consider this a gift. I need to speak to your king." Yn stepped up with her voice quiet "Is Queen Ramonda available?" W'Kabi laughed and pointed to her.

"Now King T'Challa we can do but Ramonda? To total strangers?" Yn looked up at Erik with a smirk, "Oh I think she'll definitely know me." W'Kabi walked closer with an eyebrow raised. "What are you talking about?" Erik stood back and crossed his arms.

"Show em, Cuz."

Yn pulled out an object from her pocket and raised it in the air.

W'Kabi rushed to Yn but Erik blocked her. "Where did you get that!?" Erik licked his lips and laughed "You gonna let us in now?"

While Erik confronted T'Challa, Ramonda kept eyeing Yn. "Excuse me." The room got quiet as the queen circled Yn, "We now know why Killmonger is here. But this young lady haven't told her story yet." Yn chuckled and looked down, "I don't think any of you would enjoy it much." T'Challa looked over at her and looked her up and down taking in her appearance. "Well I just heard that Erik is my cousin. What are you, my sister?" The room laughed but Ramonda caught sight of the ring on Yn's finger and grabbed her hand to hold it up.

"She may be." Shuri held up her hand  and on her hand was also a Panther ring buy it was gold.

T'Challa looked back and forth between Shuri and Yn then cautiously laughed, "She? The daughter of our father?" "Don't believe me? Here." She reached in her bag but the Dora Milaje warriors put up their weapons for defense. "Yo, chill. She's just getting a letter her mom gave her." Erik said causing the women to hold down.

"She gave me this on her death bed as she was dying from breast cancer. I met up with Erik and we both agreed to come here together." T'Challa aggressively ripped the letter from her hands and read over it. It was only a few seconds until he turned his head and gave it to Ramonda. "I can't." Ramonda nodded in understanding and read it out loud.

"Dear Dakarai, or that's what I would've named you. I know this would be confusing as a child so I asked your mother to give you this at the last minute that she could. You are special and I'm not just saying that because of you being my daughter. You have something special and rare inside of you and if anyone finds out, bad things would happen. You have Wakandan blood. Your mother will tell you things that I can't explain on paper but just know that this ring will do you good deeds in the future. I was sidetracked from the real reason why I was in America and you were conceived. You have an older brother, T'Challa and a younger sister on the way. I wish I could see you and just know that with this ring I will always be with you. Sincerely your dear father, Black Panther."

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