You Against The World - A MARVEL FANFIC {{UNDER *EXTREME* EDITING}}

Chapter 7

Sorry I've been gone! I've been contemplating whether I should continue this book but I guess I'm still writing this. Enjoy!

You were sitting at the ice cream shop across from (Y/C/N) while (Y/S/N) and (R/N) were sitting at the counter talking to one of the workers. You smiled sadly as you watched (Y/S/N) smile and laugh, knowing you would have to tell her the news soon. Your thoughts floated back to your parents and all the good times you had.

All the family picnics, the movie nights, the dinner night outings. None of that would ever happen again. They were gone. How was (Y/S/N) gonna take it? How was (Y/B/N) take it? He didn't know. He was going to be the hardest to tell, all the memories you had with your parents, he was there too. He was the oldest, he was mama's boy and daddy's little man. He was their everything. It's not like you and (Y/S/N) didn't matter, but there was just a connection with your parents and your brother. Maybe because he was the only boy, maybe because he the first born. But there was something that he had with them. That's what's going makes it so hard to tell him. It would break you. It would break him.

You didn't realize you had spaced out until you felt a hand touch yours. "(Y/N)? Are you okay?"

You jumped and pulled your hand away. You looked up to see (Y/C/N) watching you with concern written across their face. "Sorry, what?"

"I was just asking if you're okay."

"I'm fine."

"Really? The tears on your face say otherwise."

You reached up and felt your face. There were in fact tears staining your cheeks. You wiped them away quickly and looked away. "I'm fine."

"I know you're not but I'm not gonna ask any more questions. Just know that I'm here if you need to talk."

You smiled softly, placing your hand on theirs. They took you had and squeezed it a bit, smiling back at you. 

You were about to say something when the door chimed, signaling that someone had entered. Normally that wouldn't had bothered you but when those men in black walked in, you knew something was up. You watched as they walked towards the counter. Right next to (Y/S/N) and (R/N). You're sixth sense alerted you of danger but you were already calling over (Y/S/N) and (R/N). They ran over to you and you got up, making them sit down where you sat before. You were about to say something but a gruff voice cut you off. "Come with us, and no one gets hurt." 

You turned to find the three men pointing guns right at you. You didn't move. Neither did anyone else in the shop. "I'd rather not." You said cockily.

"I don't think it's your choice."

"Technically, it is. It's my choice if I wanna move or not. And I really don't want to."

The big guy shrugged. "I guess this is your fault then." He pointed his gun at (Y/S/N) and pulled the trigger. You quickly created a force field in front of you, protecting (Y/C/N), (Y/S/N) and (R/N) from the flying bullets. You turned and looked behind you looking straight at (Y/S/N) and (R/N). "Stay with (Y/C/N) and don't leave their sight. Got it?" They nodded quickly, grabbing onto (Y/C/N)'s hands. You looked towards (Y/C/N) and frowned when you saw the fear in their eyes. "I'm sorry you had to find out this way. But please, keep them safe."

"(Y-Y/N)-"

You removed one of your arms from the force field, causing it to weaken. You touched their forehead and whispered, "I'm sorry." Before teleporting them to the safe house.

You focused back on the men still firing bullets at you. One flew through the force field and lodged into your leg. You pushed the force field at them forcing them backwards. You used the distraction to jerk your head sideways, snapping their necks. You sighed in relief and used your powers to incinerate the bodies then teleport the ashes to the sea. Leaving no evidence of any shooters. Well, besides the bullet holes in the wall. You waved your hand and the bullet holes were repaired and the wall looked good as new.

You looked around the room and there were people crouching underneath tables and chairs, recording you. Your eyes widened in realization. You quickly teleported out of there, too tired to erase everyone's memories and knowing that there were probably some people who had gotten footage of the fight but had escaped.

You arrived at the safe house and your heart stopped at the sight of a blood trail on the floor. 

Hey Guys! I know it's short but I have a really packed schedule right now but I'll try and update more often.

Until Next Time!

-Musical_Lover_36912