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DRAFT 23 FIVE YEARS: BACK TO LIVING WORLD

ʕ •ᴥ•ʔゝ☆ SAMANTHA'S POV

We sit at the dinner table everyone else is chatting, I stare into space, while feeding Sebastian, thinking about what Hela asked. "And, Sam how was your day so far?" I hear mom ask. I smile, "oh it was fine. Catched up with a friend." I say stering my wine with my wisps. "Ay what did I say about magic and mechanical stuff on the table?" Dad puts his gauntlets away and I put my wisps away. "And may I ask who was this friend?" Dad asks. "Um I don't think that my friend's name should be said around the little ones." I say gesturing to morgan and Sebastian. "Well then use charades." Mom suggests. I put my hands on my head to gesture loki's horns. "Ohhh, raindeer games." Dad says. Mom gives him a side eye and the kids laugh. "How did you get it by just that?" Mom asks. "Well it is a signature look on him." "And why we're you with him, isn't he you know -" He dramatically sticks out his tongue. "Yeah, but since his sister. . . Um let's just say she likes me and does me favors, if you catch my drift." Dad almost choked on his wine, mom seems a bit confused. "When did you find this out?" "Like legit just as I was leaving. She asked me if I was single." Dad starts laughing, mom sorta is conflicted on what to say. "Mama is this about the evil horn lady?" I was about to answer but dad stopped me. "How do you know about the evil horned lady, bud?" "Mama took me to go hang out with the good horned man." Dad turns to me, "when did this happen?" I look down at my wine, "before I went on that vacation, well that vacation was a mission. Raindeer games took care of Sebastian while I was on the mission." "Pepper can you excuse Samantha and I?" Dad says. "Yes, but remember what I said last time, if your going to argue do it on the mat." I smirk and dad groans, "pep you know she always wins." "Well then no powers or mechanics." "There's no mat here." Dad says. "Sam has powers she can get both of you to the compound and use the mats there." "Yeah dad, or are you scared to loose again." Dad playfully glares at me. "Fine let's go." I teleport us to the compound, where we find happy on the couch. "Yo hap, you mind if you be our referee?" Dad ask. "Sure, but what's this time argument?" "She went on a secret mission and told loki to take care of Sebastian." "Rules?" "No powers and mechanics." I say. He nods and we walk into the mat room. I make a fighting suit appear and give it to dad. I go to the locker room and change into my purple version of Pietro's suit. I put my hair in a slick ponytail.

I walk out and dad is already on the mat. I teleport onto the mat, "okay normal rules as always, don't make anyone bleed, no groin kicks or punches, no boob punches,-" "Wait when did this happen to make that a rule?" Dad asks. "- Clint accidentally punched Natasha's boob. No powers or mechanics-" "Does that mean I can't use my arm?" "Yes, that means the arm has to come off." I groan, but dad helps me take off the arm. Dad gives happy my arm. "Got the rules?" "Yeah" "Yep"

Dad makes the first move and runs up to me, I see that his stance is sloppy. I smirk, as soon as he close enough I roll under him and trip him in the process. Even though I have one arm currently I swiftly get up. "Where did that one come from?" Dad ask. "Dad, I was trained to keep my balance even with one arm." "When was this?" He says aiming to punch my side but I pull a Natasha and pull him to the ground with my legs. "In the red room and Hydra." He gets up. "Sorry to bring back bad memories." As he's distracted apologizing, I punch his side. "Once my technical theatre teacher told me that it's best to keep your eyes on the present, not the past. Though the future, is decided which you look at, the past or present." "You never told me that you were a theatre kid." He says punching me in the nose. Before he can pull back his arm I grab it with strength I have in my right arm and pull him over me. Making him land on his back. "I wasn't, I was more a art kid before they accidentally didn't give me art. I didn't complain, it was fun."

The doors open, dad looks to see who it is, I don't because I already know by the sound of their heartbeats. While dad was distracted I punched him in the nose. "Hey Bruce.-" I ducked dads punch to the cheek, "-Hello love." "Hello, love of life."
"What did you do?" Dad pins me for a moment but I use my feet to push him back. "Nothing" "Love, you do know I'm the goddess of lies right?" He sighs, "yes, but-" "He almost got himself killed." Bruce interupts him. "Pietro, we talked about this." "And I wasn't listening, when you told me to not do recluse things." I roll my eyes, "we're talking about this later." I say sternly. "Oooh, he's in trouble. I sorta feel bad for ya kid." Dad says managing to kick my on my side.

"What's with the fighting?" Bruce asks. "Pepper said if we argue we have-" Dad tries to trip my but I do a back flip over him. "-to solve it on the mat." I run at him and do Natasha's signature move and pin him to the mat. He struggles for a moment, but then gives up and pats the mat. I let go, happy blows the whistle, "clearly Samantha won." "Yeah yeah, I won, blah blah. Now can I please have my arm back?" Happy gives me my arm and dad helps me put it back on.

"Why don't you get a new arm, you know bruce and I can make you one." I shrugged, "I don't need it, maybe later on." I say getting off the mat, Pietro comes to my side and kisses my cheek. "Aye, keep your lips to your self." Dad calls put as Pietro and I walk out.