You've all seen the trending movie, but what if you were actually there?
You will experience being the sister, wife and enemy to the characters of the one, the only...
Black Panther.
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Y/n stood outside the door listening to her family talk to this weird man. She was only five but she was very smart for her age. He dressed differently from her people and he sounded very mean. From the ruckus he was causing on the inside she could tell he was a bad man.
"I FOUND MY DADDY WITH PANTHER CLAWS IN HIS CHEST-"
Y/n jumped at Erik's booming voice and slumped further in the corner. Her father has met with many enemies before but none were ever like this man. She could feel the hatred from him and she wasn't even near him.
The door opened and y/n jumped back as she seen two Dora Milaje warriors bring the man out. He seen her from the corner of his eye and purposely stopped himself. "Hey lil mama." Y/n didn't say anything but just stared at him. "So you don't talk? That's okay, I was kind of quiet at your age-" "Killmonger! I suggest you back away from the princess and continue walking." Okoye ordered as he was pulled away.
Okoye squatted in front of y/n and rubbed her arms, "You're alright?" Y/n smiled and wrapped her arm around Okoye's neck. Okoye laughed and picked her up, "I take that as a yes! Come now, let's go see your father." Once they got in they both noticed T'Challa laying back on throne with a tired and distant look on his face until he seen them.
"Papa!" Okoye placed y/n down and y/n raced to her father. "Y/n my princess are you okay?" She smiled and nodded.
T'Challa will kill anyone who layed a hand on his daughter. His first love, Zubaira died in the same building as his father. She left behind a beautiful girl, Y/n T'Chai Udaku knowing she'll be in good hands with a loving father and all of Wakanda to help. Y/n, being too young to remember her birth mother, had Okoye as a mother figure and was taught mannerisms by her grandmother. Her family will do any and everything to lead her out of harms way.
"Who was that man?" T'Challa smiled and pinched her cheeks. Something y/n grew to know that it meant that T'Challa will avoid the question. "You look more like your mother everyday. Beautiful." He put her down and got up from the throne. "Okoye. Please make sure y/n stays here and doesn't see the fight between Erik and I." "Yes King." "And y/n." Y/n looked up at T'Challa, "Yes papa?" "I'm going to see you later." "Are you going to come back?" T'Challa picked her up and rubbed her chin.
"Have papa ever lied to you?" Y/n shook her head, "So I'm not going to start now. When I win, we're going to stare at the sunset like we always do. Okay?" Y/n hugged him and kissed his cheek.
Y/n got placed back on the ground and Okoye took her hand in and dragged her to the door. "I love you, y/n." Y/n looked back and smiled at her father.
"I love you too, papa."
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They walked down the hall as y/n was greeted by everyone.
"Okoye?"
"Yes Princess?"
"Is father really going to come back?"
Okoye stopped in front of Y/n's room door and looked down at her. "What do you mean?" "I heard the man today and he sounded really angry. I don't think papa will win." Tears brimmed her eyes and Okoye quickly reached down to wipe them. "Your father is a very brave king. That man is trying to take over Wakanda and T'Challa is not going to let that happen. He will do anything to protect you and if that means fighting to his very last breath, then he will do just that. But guarantee your father will not break his promise to you."
Y/n nodded and pushed her door open, "The king will be the first person to knock on your door with victory. Until then, stay here." Okoye closed the door and y/n was just left with her toys and thoughts.
She looked out the huge window and seen the people getting started for the fight. She spotted her grandmother, her aunt Shuri, Nakia and soon Okoye joined the group. T'Challa came into her sight and y/n little heart sped up with determination.
"I will not let papa lose this fight. I have to be there!" Her little feet ran to the door and she slowly opened it while peeking to make sure no one spots her. It was a long journey to where the event was hosted with her tiny body but she made it without any delay.
She pushed through the crowd and she even heard gasps from them. "Princess?" "Does the King knows she's here?" "If anything happens to her-"
She made it next to Shuri quietly. Her eyes watched the fight with anticipation until they diverted to Zuri on the ground lifeless. He was like a grandfather to her.
She pulled on her aunt's hand as a tiny gasp escaped her mouth. Shuri looked down and without thinking she blurted out, "Y/n?!" The attention of everyone quickly left the fight and onto the little girl.
Including T'Challa's.
Erik took that chance to punch him to the ground and swiftly picked him back up and over his head. He made his way over to the edge of the waterfall and just as fast people eyes looked at Y/n, they went to the fight again.
"T'Challa!!" Ramonda called out and y/n whimpered.
"Papa?"
T'Challa and Y/n eyes never left each other as they both knew the outcome of the situation. That moment she regretted coming.
Y/n quickly squeezed her eyes shut as she heard the cries of her family and when she opened them...
