Under The Moon (Black Panther x Reader)

Chapter 6 "Safe"

T'Challa's POV

I looked everywhere. I checked the cameras throughout the city and found a tall sky scraper. There, I saw people fighting on it. I put on my suit and headed there.

Your POV

"LET ME GO!" I screamed. The men had their arms around me and they were close to a ledge.

This is the place from my dream.

I panicked. I tried fighting, but the men put some sort of shot in me. I felt all my muscles go limp. They tied me up on a chair and pushed me closer and closer towards the ledge.

I don't want to die. Not today...not now.

The men all of a sudden took me off the chair and threw me off! I used the last bit of my strength to hold onto the ledge but there wasn't enough to get back onto the surface. I saw the same man from the "Fae." He looked like he was about to step on my fingers until someone yelled in Wakandan and they all ran.

There was T'Challa. His mask was off.

"I'm sorry. I should've stayed and kept an eye on you," he whispered. He was close to tears he grabbed my hand and tried pulling me up.

"Your weak?" He said.

I nodded. I knew I had to be wise with my words seeing as it would be my last moment of living but I knew I was running out of time.

"T'CHALLA, DON'T LET GO," my hand was starting to sweat. I looked down at Wakanda in terror of the fall.

"I CANT LET YOU DIE. I PROMISED TO KEEP YOU SAFE!" He yelled. A tear from his eye fell off the old sky scraper.

I noticed my weight was only a burden to him and would soon make him fall down with me.

"LET GO."

"WHAT?! ARE YOU CRAZY?!" He had more tears flood his eyes. The ledge started to crack.

"T'Challa, you have to trust me. Let go and we both won't fall!" I finally felt my voice calm down a little. A tear slid down off my face.

T'Challa couldn't stop crying, "I'll kill those men for putting you on this ledge!"

I started to sob, "No. T'Challa...don't. Just let go of me and you don't have to die. None of this is your fault."

T'Challa started to slowly let go, "I love you Y/N. I'm so sorry."

I felt myself fall. I screamed.

T'Challa's POV

"NOOO!!!" Tears flooded my eyes.

I didn't want to look at her fall so I looked at the men who killed her. "I told you to lay your hands off her. AND YOU DISOBEYED YOUR KING! NOW, NOT ONLY AM I BANNING YOU, BUT I AM GOING TO HAVE YOU PERMANENTLY REMOVED FROM THE WORLD!" I yelled.

I extended my claws and started to go crazy. But I was being beaten badly because the only thing on my mind was that the one person who I truly fell in love with...is now dead.

Your POV

I was getting closer and closer to the ground. Every second counted down my last breaths.

Here I am...falling while T'Challa is struggling.

I was listening in to the fight he was causing.

Wait a minute...if I'm fast enough, I can figure out a way to run up the building!

I started to somehow get myself to fall near the building. I started to run...the shot those men gave me started to fade and my strength started to build back. At first it was a challenge but I knew I could run faster then the speed of light so that meant I could run up a building.

I somehow got myself back onto the surface. I saw T'Challa struggle. He got stabbed badly in the leg! I shape shifted into an ant threw one guy against the wall hard enough to knock him out.

I fought those men quickly and then changed into my original form. T'Challa ran up to me and held onto me.

"Y/N, I-I don't know what to say..." the tears that fell from his eyes covered me.

We broke our hug but my arms were still around his neck, "I love you so much!" Tears filled my eyes as well.

We both closed our eyes and something soft touched my lips. We broke apart. T'Challa had more tears fall from his eyes, "I thought I lost you.."

*1 day later*

I over heard T'Challa talking to the council.

"So have you decided my king?" One of the old members asked.

"Yes. I will have the members of the 'Fae' permanently removed from Wakanda. I have decided that we should spare their lives," T'Challa said calmly.

"Why is this?" The same member asked.

"Because someone very important to me would wish for me to spare their life."

"Who is this person, might I ask my king?" A young man asked.

"She's someone very dear to me. She could possibly be the future queen of Wakanda," he said in a quiet voice, "My Queen."

I stopped listening in and felt tears of joy fill my eyes. What if he's not talking about me.

I remembered all the moments with him. Every kiss was sweet.

What if I'm not the one he needs?

I hugged my pillow, I'm not good enough for Wakanda. I'm the elf that everyone wants to kill. I'm not helpful for anyone I only get in the way!

I tried not to be so hard on myself.

What if T'Challa is tricking me to trust him for my powers!?