Chapter Twenty-Five

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Once they secured him Natasha came over and helped patch Daisy up. Daisy smiled at Natasha but then pouted at Natasha when she was told to wear a sling. Daisy sighed and put it on knowing better than to argue with her alpha. As the group began to make their way to the shawarma joint Tony wanted to go too. Daisy didn't argue since she was too tired to and knew if she did argue she would get punished. She ate the food that she was provided after she was sure it was safe.

Daisy leaned against Natasha as they ate. She was sitting in between Steve and Natasha. She was leaning against Natasha as she slowly ate. She mentally was sending emails and canceling meetings to allow herself time to recover and to keep her secret identity safe. She had on a partial mask on as she ate.

They all went back to the Stark tower to change and get their things which Fury had dropped off. He was giving them time to recuperate. Once they were all in casual clothing they made their way to the central park to send off Thor and Loki. Daisy stayed back with Clint and Natasha. She was leaning against Natasha for comfort. She hated feeling so emotionally distraught.

Clint looked at Natasha and nods having known what Natasha was going to ask. He would allow them to come back with him since Daisy's home might have been compromised. Natasha ran her fingers through Daisy's hair and whispered "We are going with Barton. It is time for you to meet his family."

Daisy looked at her with wide eyes then at Barton. She saw certainty in his eyes as he nods. She knew part of it was that she could help Barton as well as herself since they both had been controlled by Loki. Daisy sighed then looked at Thor as he nodded to all of them. Daisy looked at Loki and tensed noticing that his eyes were a different color. She bit her lip but the pair was gone before anything could be said.

Daisy walked over and sat in the back of the convertible that the pair sat in. Daisy relaxed and closed her eyes. Before she knew it she was fast asleep.

Daisy woke up a few hours later and saw then pulling up to a farmhouse. Natasha had just reached back to wake Daisy when she opened her eyes. Daisy instantly grabbed Natasha's hand for reassurance. She felt that and just how emotionally distraught Natasha was over Coulson's death. She looked at her alpha then Clint and knew that she would have to put away her own problems for a while till the pair stopped blaming themselves for Coulson's death.

Daisy sat up and says "Who all is in your family Clint?"

Clint looked at her in surprise. "I never looked into who they were. I just knew that you had a family. I was respecting the privacy." Daisy answered before Clint asked the question.

"My wife is Laura. I have a son named Cooper, who is six, and a daughter named Lila, who is four." Clint said while smiling. Daisy looked at him and then down at the thought of children. Natasha looked at Daisy worriedly knowing that the fact that she though she couldn't have children hurt Daisy more than she would like to admit. Daisy knew that Natasha felt the same way.

When the car stops Daisy hesitated to get out. She saw Natasha looking at her and sighed. She got out and grabbed Natasha's hand. Barton began to lead the pair towards his house. Daisy could already hear the pair of feet that had to be his kids running towards the door. Daisy froze and buried her face into Natasha's shoulder. She suddenly had the desire to run away from this as she could feel the excitement of the kids and the relief coming off of Clint's wife.

Natasha held her omega close but watched as the door was thrown open as Clint's kids ran to hug their father. Laura walked out smiling. Daisy felt the vibrations and emotions of the trio and slowly pulled away. She didn't want to seem weak around new people. She saw Laura look over her husband worriedly. She then noticed her and Natasha hanging back. Laura came over to them. Natasha smiled slightly and says "It is good to see you again Laura"

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