Black Panther Imagines (COMPLETED)

Baby Killmonger 2

If y/n wasn't so afraid of Erik already, she'll be shaking by the glare he's giving her.

But she isn't. She has been through a lot with him but if protecting her son meant standing up to him, then so be it.

"I'm serious, y/n. Where is he?"

"I'm not telling you Erik, leave!" Erik looked around the room and lifted up the bed with one hand.

He wasn't there.

Erik pulled back the thick curtains but Derick wasn't there either.

The only place that was a hiding spot was the walk in closet. Erik walked over ready to open the door and looked back at y/n. He yanked the door open but all was there was just a pile of clothes. Erik turned around and eyeballed y/n, "Where is he?" A high pitched scream from the living room made y/n run out the room with Erik following.

Derik was being held hostage by the delivery boy by the arms. "Mommy!" He was trying to get away from the guy but the grip was tight. "Aye get the fuck away from my son!" Y/n stood back and looked at him in annoyance, "This is not the time to claim him now." "Well if you didn't keep him away from me then I-" "Hey!" The delivery boy caught their attention. "I don't care who kid this is, I got the little fucker so just do as I say and you can have him." "I know damn well you did not just call my child-!" The delivery boy glared at y/n "Shut up bi- ahhhh!" Derik bit his arm and kicked him in his leg before running to y/n and hiding behind her.

Erik quickly pulled out another gun and shot him in the chest. "Oh my god, did you really have to do that!?" Y/n covered Derik's eyes and looked away. Erik shrugged as he picked up the man's body and dragged him out to the back. "Good thing I have a silencer on this thing. You have any trash bags?"

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Y/n bit her lip as the phone rang for the second time. She looked up at the picture of both her and Erik hanging on the wall and planned on reaching  for it until the line picked up. "Hello?" A tiny gasp escaped her lips. He sounded tired and beat down. "I'm sorry did I wake you? I'll call you later-" "y/n calm down, you good." He chuckled "Besides I was just getting up and about to call you." She looked at the clock as it read; 9:42 PM

"What time is it over there?" He grunted so she assumed he was looking for the time. "Umm it's 6:42 AM. I knew you were getting ready to go to bed so I wanted to catch you before that." Y/n nodded and swallowed the lump in her throat. "Ha that's something." He sat up in his bed and turned on the lamp next to him. "What's wrong?" Her eyes widened and suddenly her mouth went dry, "What makes you think something is wrong?"

He sighed and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. "Listen baby if you miss me then I understand. You didn't even want me to leave in the first place but I have to-" "Of course I miss you, Erik. But that's not the reason I'm upset." "Then what is it?" She looked off to the side at the many of bags she'd packed and looked back at the picture on the wall. She didn't want to do this. She couldn't do it. But by the way he has been talking and acting lately she had to.

Her silence made him even more curious and he was getting irritated. "Y/n, you're still there? Is everything ok-"

"I lost the baby."

Her eyes were tightened shut when she  heard that his breathing had stopped. Blood was drawn from her lip as she was biting it hard and her hands were shaking, fearing his reaction. Tears clouded her vision when she opened her eyes back up as she realized that she had just ruined him.

Another silent 10 seconds went by before she questioned whether or not to hang up. He took a deep breath and shakily spoke;

"What?"

Y/n reacted before her mind made up its own choice and she ended the call. After glancing at the picture for the last time she threw the phone at the photo and collapsed. Her arms wrapped around her growing belly as she wept.

"I'm sorry."

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"You fucking broke me. You know that?" Y/n avoided eye contact as she rubbed a sleeping Derik's head that was laying on her lap.

"I-"

"Don't say you know because you don't!" He voice made her quickly shut up and she looked up at him. His eyes were burning into hers and she quickly looked away before the tears came. "You don't know the pain doing that shit caused me!" Erik sat back and scoffed.

"I'm serious! I had to lie about the death of our child just so I won't go to no imaginary fucking place with you!" "It's not imaginary-" "Trust me, based off the things that have been happening to me in the last couple of years I believe you. At the time it was preposterous, you talked about killing someone for revenge, Erik. That wasn't the man I wanted to marry and  father my kids. You were a totally different person and I hated it."

He stared at her then his eyes slowly went to Derick who was now faced him. Erik leaned on his knees and stared closely at the young boy. Reality finally dawned on him;

"That's my son."

Y/n seen Erik slowly get vulnerable and emotional and she knew he wanted to let it all out. She easily slid Derick off her lap and she got up and sat on Erik's. His hands and body stayed in place as he continued to stare at the sleeping boy. "Erik." Erik looked at her and she gently caressed his face as she touched his forehead with hers.

She pecked his lips, "It's okay." She leaned back as he cried on her chest and vented.

"I missed you so much." They rocked back and forth in silence until y/n cleared her throat.

"We'll go."

"What?"

"We'll go to Wakanda with you."

Erik looked up at her in shock, "But-" "Don't say anything that will make me regret saying yes-woaah!" She squealed when Erik picked her up and spun her around. "ERIK!" Her screams woke up Derik. "Mama?" "It's okay baby, go back to sleep." Once he drifted off y/n glared at Erik and pointed her finger at him.

"If anything happens to him while we're there I will kill you."