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LUNA WAS SITTING IN her's and Steve's room. He joined her in the room, watching as she stared out the window, "Is there something wrong?" Steve asked, causing her to turn around.
"Why would anything be wrong?" She asked, knowing that the secret she had been keeping for a few weeks would soon no longer be a secret.
"Come on. Something's not right. You're not telling me something." He crossed his arms, and also walked across the room towards her.
She looked up at him, and sighed, knowing her jig was up, "I'm pregnant." She whispered.
"What?" He asked, not able to hear her she was so quiet.
"I'm pregnant." She announced louder, watching his face carefully for any show of emotion.
"A baby?" He asked, and she nodded, "A baby." He repeated, this time a smile making it's way onto his face.
"A baby." She nodded, smiling back at him. He looked down at her, and picked her up, hugging her close.
"We're gonna have a baby." He whispered happily in her ear.
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Luna walked down the hallway, towards Wanda's room. She took a deep breath, knocking on the door, before opening it, "Hey, Wanda." Luna smiled at her.
"Are you here to lecture me?" Wanda asked, her voice flat and void of any emotion.
"No, I'm actually here to tell you that I'm here to talk, and I know what you're going through." Luna offered her a smile.
"How would you know what I'm going through?" Wanda asked.
"His name was Matthew." Luna began, and Wanda looked up at her, "My twin. His name was Matthew."
"Was?" Wanda asked.
"He died. A few years ago, of an overdose." She told her.
"I'm sorry about Matthew." Wanda looked down at her lap.
"I'm sorry about Pietro." Luna apologized, and Wanda looked up at her, "Look, I can't tell you when it'll get better, but I can tell you, one day, you'll wake up, and all the happy memories that used to make you sad won't make you sad anymore. They'll make you smile." Luna told her, and smiled, before getting off of her bed.
"Luna..." She turned around, "Thank you." Wanda smiled back at her.
"Of course. And if you ever need to talk..."
"I'll come find you." Wanda nodded.
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Steve and Luna walked through the Avengers facility, hand-in-hand. They find Natasha standing in a room by herself, "You want to keep staring at the wall, or do you want to go to work? I mean, it's a pretty interesting wall."
"I thought you and Tony were still gazing into each other's eyes." She joked, and Luna cracked a smile, "How do we look?"
"Well, we're not the '27 Yankees." Steve told her, handing Natasha a tablet.
"We've got some hitters." She nodded.
"They're good. They're not a team." Steve said.
"Well, let's beat 'em into shape." Luna smiled, and they pushed open the two doors, looking out at the team. Rhodey in his War Machine suit, Sam in his Falcon suit, Wanda in a new uniform, and Vision.
Luna and Natasha stood behind Steve, looking out at the new recruits, "Avengers...!"
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TAYLOR SPEAKS ! hey! here's the last chapter of part 3! now, onto civil war!! anyways, thank you for reading, and I will see you soon my loves 💕💕
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