Ana woke up to the loud banging on her door, "It's 3 am!" Ana growled, as she walked to the door. "Peter?!" Ana was shocked, "What are you doing here? Come in."
Peter Parker being 36 now sat on the chair, "What the hell are you thinking, Anastasia?!"
"Huh?" Ana asked.
"Time traveling?" Peter glared at Ana.
"I am trying to save everyone." Ana tried to convince him.
"No, you and your sister are going on a suicide mission..." Peter shook his head, "But it's clear you've made up your mind, take these with you." handing her a mini shield and a long heavy stick.
Ana gasped, "IS THAT..."
Peter smiles, "The Widow's Bite or your mother's weapon... oh and by the way, your late."
"What it's only 3?"
"Your sister changed the time in your room, as to wake you earlier..."
"Thanks." Ana ran out of the room.
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Widow's Shield
FanfictionYears after the death of Natasha Romanoff, a 21 year old Ana Stark comes looking for answers. Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing except Ana Stark.
