°Chapter three°

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It was almost three weeks, and the Endgame premier was tomorrow. You decided not to go and travel somewhere else you went back to your old house. 

You ended up standing in front of a normal looking apartment with a woman smiling brightly at you. You once knew her as your mother but not anymore. She thought you ended up in the wrong building but offered you a cup of coffee anyways. 

"So, who are you looking for?" she asks. 

"just a friend." you said with a smile. 

"You do look a lot like my daughter, she went to collage this year. maybe I just really miss her. She absolutely loves your movies." This woman was definitely not your mother. you placed your empty cup back down.

"May I see a picture of her?" she nods and takes out an album from the drawer beside the couch. 

"this is her just before she left for school." you looked closely and she was right, she did look like you. a lot. 

Your phone ringed and you apologied and excused yourself. 

"Y/n? It's Tom. Just wondering why you're not going ? I mean you dreamed of this years ago remember?" If you didn't know better you'd be wondering which Tom it was.

"I don't know, I just really need to do something and I really can't go.  Thanks for calling Spidey." You heard him chuckle.

"No problem. I'll see you soon okay?"
The call ended and you put it back In your pocket. You turned back to your 'Mother.' and smiled.

You told her you and to go and she fortunately understands and says goodbye.

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Time skip one year leter brought to you by 'Mr Stark? We won, and You did it sir.'
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You spent months trying to get back. You haven't watched Endgame yet but you can never escape the spoilers.

They said something happened to Thor, To Natasha, And Tony.

You were laying down your bed staring blankly at the ceiling, You wanted to watch the trailer, Maybe just to see what was going on. You phone was already beside you and the video was already there but paused.  all you had to do was look.

'Hey Miss Potts. If you find this recording don’t feel bad about this. Part of the journey is the end. Just for the record, being adrift in space with zero promise of rescue is more fun than it sounds. Food and water ran out four days ago, oxygen will run out tomorrow morning… that’d be it. When I drift off, I will dream about you. It’s always you.'

You immediately shut off your phone, You dad was stuck in space and you were stuck In a universe you don't belong in.

"Come on! Take me back!" You sat up and threw your phone across the room, But as the phone hit the wall and made a loud sound it felt like as if your bed was eating you. But before you could even react. You were already falling.

You saw the sky, And the trees. You were screaming your lungs out as you fell, Once you hit the ground pain surrounded you body, especially you back.

"Dad! Someone fell from the sky!" You heard a little girl's voice and door opening. You tried to sit up and look around. There was a beautiful house and there was someone walking out the door.

"Oh god please let this be home." You mumbled to yourself, The man ran up to you and now you can clearly see his face.

"Y/n? Where did you come from?" Tony knelt beside you with a  worried expression.

"Oh you know.. Just staying In my apartment for about a year. And then suddenly my bed ate me!" You said. "Suddenly I'm her--"

You were cut off by him hugging you. all you did was hug him back.

"how long has it been?"

"almost 4 years." He replied. And your eyebrows furrowed. You didn't ask questions yet, He helped you inside the house and you saw a very familiar girl.

"You're the girl from the pictures and Dad's stories!" The girl exclaimed as soon as you sat on the couch. "You're my sister!"

Woah, wait what?

"Morgan?" You confirmed and she nodded happily.

"Dad said you have reeeaaally cool powers! and that you can see the future!" Morgan told you everything Tony told her about you. You dad watched from the doorframe, Of course he couldn't believe that you were back, Without any wounds. But he could see the dark circles under your eyes.

"Morgan. I think Y/n needs to rest, Is that okay?" The little girl agrees and let you go with Tony. He lead you to a room that looked like was arranged a long time ago but was never used. Your favorite books were on the shelves as well. But the sheets were clean and not dusty.

"Get some sleep. We can talk about everything later, Okay?" You nodded and sat down the bed. "Goodnight Y/n/n." He said before closing the door.

The sun was already setting when you fell asleep.


A/N: Okay I'm sorry if it's getting boring but I promise the next chapters will be better, Thank you so much for reading please leave your feedbacks.

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