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You are Black Widows child and you a very bad stomach flu, you are about 6 years old, and she enlists the rest of the team to help

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You are Black Widows child and you a
very bad stomach flu, you are about 6 years old, and she enlists the rest of the team to help.

Natasha's POV:
I wake up at around 7:30, which is odd because normally y/n is already up shaking me awake.  I put on my slippers and head to her/his room.  I knock, no answer, I slowly open the door and see a bundle of blankets shivering.  I quietly walk over and gently pull back the covers.

Nat: Oh baby.

I place a hand on her/his forehead and am met with immense heat.  I run to my bathroom and take out the baby thermometer and go back to y/n room and gently place it in her/his ear.  It beeps and the numbers 104 are staring back at me.  I roll her/him over and gently shake her/him awake and am greeted with a moan.

Nat: Good morning baby, you're not feeling well huh?

She/he shakes her/his head.

Nat: Ok, well mommy and your aunts and uncles are gonna take care of that ok? 

Y/n nods her/his head but then jumps out of bed but doesn't make it to the bathroom and gets sick all over the floor.

Nat: Oh honey it's ok, why don't we put you in the bath and get you into some new jammies?

I see tears welling up in her/his eyes as she/he nods.  I smile and pick her/him up and undress her/him and put her/him in the bath.  After she/he's all clean and dressed I put her/him back into bed and get a cool cloth to put on her/his head.  Once y/n falls asleep I walk downstairs and am greeted by the rest of the Avengers.

Steve: Hey Nat, where's y/n?

Thor: Yes!  Where is the beautiful little one!?

Natasha: She/he has the stomach flu.

Wanda: Aw, poor little thing!  What can be do to help?

Pietro: Yes!  What need to be done!?

Nat: Well she/he is sleeping right now but once she/he wakes up maybe you can all go cheer her up? 

Wanda: Oh!  Can make her/him my chicken soup!

Nat: That's a great idea Wanda thank you!

Everyone smiles and goes to work on their desperate projects.  About and hour and a half later I hear y/n calling for me.  I run upstairs to see her/him outside their quilt sweating.

Nat: Baby you have to stay under the quilt.

Y/n: It's too hot!

Nat: I know, but you won't get better if you don't sweat the fever out.  But guess what Auntie Wanda is making you?

Y/n: What?

Nat: Her famous chicken soup!

Y/n: I don't want to eat anything.

Just then a knock comes on the door and Wanda walks in with a smile on her face and a tray of soup and some water.

Wanda: How's my favorite little one today hmm?

Y/n: I feel yucky.

Both Wanda and I chuckle at the cuteness.

Wanda: Well I bet you will feel less yucky after having some of my chicken soup.

Y/n: I'm not hungry Auntie Wanda.

Wanda: Aww but I worked so hard on this soup just for you, won't take a spoonful?  For me?

We see y/n think about it.

Y/n: Ok, but only for you.

Wanda and I both smile, I move so that Wanda can sit down beside y/n bed. Wanda helps y/n sit up and then gently feeds her a spoonful of soup.

Wanda: Vell, what do you think?

Y/n sits there and thinks for a minute and then smiles.

Y/n: It's really good Auntie Wanda! Thank you for making it for me!

That gets a big smile from Wanda as she continues to feed y/n. She's almost finished with the bowl when the door bursts open to Thor with an armful of stuffed animals.

Thor: I didn't know which small fluffy animal the Lady/Lord y/n would prefer so I bought all of them!

Y/n: Wow! Thank you Uncle Thor!

Thor pours all the stuffed animals on y/n bed and starts to go through them with her/him. Then Steve walks in with his giant sweatshirt and places it on y/n.

Steve: How's my best gal/guy doing huh?

Y/n snuggles into the sweatshirt and smiles at Steve, then all hell breaks loose as all the other avengers start to pile into the room, Tony had bought y/n every Disney movie known to man, Clint had her/his mini bow and arrow brought up complete with target, Bruce had practically brought up all his medical supplies which of course scared poor y/n.

Nat: Really Bruce? You had to bring up an injection!?

Bruce: It'll help! I promise!

Steve: I mean you could have done it once she/he was asleep.

Bruce: Come on, you want her/him to be healthy again right?

Everyone nods and rolls there eyes as Bruce gets the needle ready.

Y/n: Mommy I don't want a shot! Please don't let Uncle Bruce do it!

Nat: I know angel but Uncle Bruce says that it will make you feel better! You want to feel better right?

Y/n nods her/his head with a single tear which I wipe away.

Bruce: Ok cutie, I promise it will be over in a second ok?

Bruce cleans y/n arm and she/he grabs me and Wanda's hands while Bruce injects the shot. Y/n lets out a tiny wale which is apparently heard by Pietro and Penny as they both charge through the door in ready position.

Pietro: Who is hurting my princess/prince!?

Everyone points at Bruce.

Bruce: Really?

We all laugh.

Hey guys! Sorry it took me so long to update! I mean it's been a super long time, I've just had work and school so I haven't had a lot of time to update. I'm hoping to update a lot more!

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