Chapter 15

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Mackenzie's POV

I slowly stir awake and notice I'm still resting my head on Peters' chest, I must have fallen asleep sometime in the movie. Peter has his cheek laying on top of my head, I just smile to myself not wanting to move and wake him up, he looks so cute and innocent there.

I try and shift my body to get in a comfier position as my leg is starting to go numb. Moving my body lightly I manage to almost turn on my good side when I jolt my ribs by accident causing me to hiss out a little in pain making Peter immediately wake up.

"Kenzie what's up are you okay," Peter asked me worried.

"Fine Peter just trying to get comfy, do you mind getting me some medicine, my heads banging," I tell him.

He jumps straight out of bed and says he will go and find a doctor, I reposition myself on my back and lay back down my mind drifting off on its own.

I'm a mess, I mean look at me, practically my whole left arm is casted up, I've got bandages wrapped around the whole of my torso, I don't even want to look at my face. After my mini-rant to myself, I hear a knock on the door.

"Come in!" I say loudly so whoever is on the other side can hear me. The door opens to reveal my favourite redhead.

"Hey, Nat! What are you doing here?" I ask her.

"Do you think I wouldn't visit my favourite God-daughter" she was mocking a hurt feeling by putting her hand on her chest.

"Nat I'm your only God-daughter," I tell her rolling my eyes at her antics. She just laughs and comes over to hug me. "The Black Widow is hugging someone who would have thought," I say sarcastically.

"oooff you got burnt there, Nat," I mysterious voice says from around the corner. I poke my head around Nat and see a guy standing there.

"Hi I'm Clint," he says walking towards me. My eyes wide at his name, this guy is my other Godparent.

"ahhh so your Clint Barton," I say to him. He just smiles at me.

"That would be me, yes. And you are Mackenzie Taylor" He says to me.

"I go by Morgan as my last name," I tell him, having never liked my last name. He just nods at me

"How are you feeling Kenz," Nat asks me her hand running over mine.

"feelings a bit like a Mummy," I say causing Clint to chuckle a little bit, but to be shut up by a glare from Nat

"No really, how are you doing" Nat ask me with sincereness in her voice.

"Well I should be dead, I was almost until I remembered the knife you gave me. I would have died if you hadn't have given it to me that day." I say sadly tears welling in my eyes

"Well let's just be glad I did cause I only just found you," Nat tells me after giving me a hug.

"you guys should go, someone will come back soon and I'm pretty sure you are like wanted criminals so you need to go," I tell them.

"Just call me please I don't care what time or where. Just call" Nats says. I nod my head at her and give a small smile towards Clint.

"See you later Tutan," Clint says to me making me laugh at his new nickname.

They walk out the door and down the corridor and I hear Clint say "Tutan cause King Tutankhamun was a mommy, get it!" he seems proud of his nickname. I have a smile on my face when Peter comes back in

"I'm back and I have drugs," he says holding up an orange tube. I laugh at his choice of words. This is going to be one hell of a recovery.

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