Bruce's POV
Bruce climbed out of the Hulk-buster suit, his heart racing as his brain tried to fathom what had just occured. Everything happened so quickly. Steve was still kneeling down at Vision's body mumbling something that Bruce couldn't apprehend. Then something clicked inside him.
Where is Natasha?
His eyes wavering around trying to find the woman he tried so hard to protect from himself. As he was about to open his mouth and yell her name she stepped forward, bruised and battered, but nonetheless beautiful. As always.
When her eyes locked with his, she mouthed his name and started hurtling into him. Bruce caught her, and held her closely and silently thanked God for not making her disappear like the others.
"You're okay," she whispered. Natasha pulled away and grabbed his face, inspecting for injuries. Bruce was beginning to lean forwards with the intention of kissing her. It was something he had been dreaming of doing ever since he left. Then suddenly:
" Where is he?" yelled a familiar voice. " Where is my brother!?" Shuri came with two Dora Milaje's, all three of them had a confused and mournful look on their faces as they wandered through the ruins that was now their beloved home.
"Where is he?" she repeated. Bruce could see the tears swimming in her eyes. Her hands were shaking as she dreaded their answer but no one could muster the courage to. Everyone remained silent.
As if on cue, Okoye stepped through the bushes, the trails of tears still present."Okoye? where is T'Challa?" Shuri whispered. Steve then looked up with a hopeful look , as if the black cat would show up out of nowhere. Okoye raised her hands and slowly crossed them over her chest and her broken voice mumbled
"My Queen"
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Aftermath
FanfictionSo I watched infinity war and DIED. so before Avengers 4 comes out, I wanted to share my own ideas on how I want the movie to play out. This is set after Avengers: Infinity war so there will be spoilers. There will be heartbreak and reunions(maybe)...
