Elemental // Peter Parker x Reader HIATUS

Chapter Nineteen

The land we were flying near was almost bare. What the hell was Steve leading us to? I move closer to him. Leaning on the back of his chair completely confused. "So you and spiderboy?" Steve asks me. Watching my reaction. I smirk.

"I sent you pictures," I told him.

"I got them," He says, "you looked happy."

"I was happy," I say softly, "but- I'm so afraid of leaving him alone up there. Hell he could already be dead." He places a hand on my shoulder.

"Fight for a place he can come back to," He says to me, "he's with earths best defender. Hell be just fine."

"I hope you're right," I say to Steve. He looks out the window and moves towards Sam.

"Drop to 2600, heading 0-3-0," Steve orders.

"I hope you're right about this," Sam says, "Or we're gonna land a lot faster than you want to." I move watching as move straight towards a mountain. Before I can protest we are feet away. I brace myself for a crash but to my surprise we glide right through it.

"Wow," I say looking around at the beautiful landscape around us. It was better than anything I've ever seen before.

"Yeah," Steve says looking to me, "isn't it wonderful?"

"Yeah," I say to him as the jet lands softly. As the ramp lowers we march out. Me sticking to Steve's side. We all approach a familiar guy. T'Challa. He fought on our side.

"Should we bow?" Bruce asks.

"Yeah, he's a king," James says mocking him. We stop before T'Challa and Steve offers his hand.

"Seems like I'm always thanking you for something," Steve says as T'Challa shakes his hand.

"What are you doing?" I hear James say. I look to see Bruce bowing. I roll my eyes.

"Uh, we don't do that here," T'Challa says. I smile offering my hand to him. He shakes it.

"Y/n Stark, it's a pleasure to actually meet you rather than rushed hellos before I almost died," I say to him. He nods.

"Nice to meet you too," He says, "I'm sorry to hear about your father." I wince slightly. Before keeping up the cheerful mindset.

"I have faith my father and friend will come back fine," I say to him. He nods then looks to Steve. Waving for us to follow him.

"So how big of an assault should we expect?" T'Challa asks.

"Uh, sir, I think you should expect quite a big assault," Bruce says awkwardly. We follow behind T'Challa and his guards as he moves through the walkway.

"How we looking?" Nat asks.

"You will have my Kingsguard, the Border Tribe, the Dora Milaje, and..." T'Challa says pointing off to the side.

"And a semi-stable 100-year-old man," We hear. We look to see Bucky. Messy and worn. But still Bucky. Steve pulls his friend into a hug.

"How you been, Buck?" Steve asks as he pulls away.

"Uh, not bad," He says, "for the end of the world." We smile at the statement but T'Challa ushers us to move on.

"My sister is in the lab," He says. Excitement courses through my veins. The technology here must be insane!  We follow the king all the way to the fancy neat looking lab. Finally I felt like a kid in a candy store. As I look around my mind was blown. A slender girl stands before the computer smirking at us.

"Always having to fix some white boys mess," she smirks. I nod.

"Amen sister," I laugh at her. She laughs slightly.