If only (trans reader x Peter parker)

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I had a lot to think about. I had to go to school, I had to sign the accords, I had to somehow keep my shit together and I had to maintain a relationship. It was too much to handle all at once, especially in the current time. It had been a few days, peggy's funeral had commenced and it was the day of the accords signing. "Kid hurry up!" Nat said. I turned my attention back to my phone. "Nat I'm not coming. I know I'll have an attack and I'm not ready to go." I said, picking it up and holding the phone in my hand. "That's ok but remember, you're off the team if you don't sign them eventually." She said. I sighed and replied with a short and simple "yeah I know." "See you tomorrow. I'm coming to check on you and cap." She replied. I nodded. "See you soon." She said, hanging up.
(Time skip brought to you by the entire concept of Steve Rogers)

I waited anxiously for seemingly hours for any news. The only thing that the news was sure of was that king t'chaka was dead. I tried ringing Nat and Sam a million times but to no avail. With no choice left, I rang Steve. "Hey kid. You alright?" He asked. "Steve what's going on there? Is everyone ok?" I asked. "Everything is alright. Sam and I are heading back to the facility but I'd suggest getting dressed. We're heading back, grabbing you and going." He replied, clearly pacing. "Alright, I'll be ready." I replied, hanging up and getting dressed into a binder and my suit. I grabbed my swords and set them on my back, tying a bandana around my face. It was a new thing I was trying. I put my bracelets on and headed out of my room, phone in hand. "Where are you going?" Vision asked from behind me. I turned around and smiled. "Steve needs me." I replied, turning back around. He walked in front of me and held out a hand beside him. "You're not going." He said.

"Vision, you have two options here. You let me go or I go." I replied. He stayed silent, keeping his hand and arm outstretched. "Vis?" Wanda called from the kitchen. He turned to look in her direction. "Just a second." He replied, not yet turning back. I held onto my phone and ducked under his arm, running for the door. "Y/n?" Wanda called. "Sorry wanda! I'll be home soon!" I yelled back, running through the door and outside. The quintet landed just as I got out. I jogged over and got in, sitting down on the seats and panting. "The hell happened to you?" Sam asked. "Vision." I replied, trying to catch my breath. We took off and a few hours later landed in a country unknown to me. Steve headed inside a building with Sam on a rooftop nearby. I was told to stay in the jet but they should know by now I'm not going to listen to that. I headed for the ground of the building Steve was in, staying hidden behind a dumpster. "Head up cap, German special forces approaching from the south." Sam warned. "Understood." He replied.

"Set the perimeter." Sam warned. Steve didn't respond. "They're entering the building Steve." Sam warned. "They're on the roof, I'm compromised." He said. "Steve watch out." I started.  "Five seconds!" Sam warned once again. "Three seconds." Sam stated. "Breach, breach, breach!" Sam yelled. There was a lot of banging upstairs as I ran out from behind the dumpster and inside as officers spun up the stairs. Cap jumped and I prepared to have to shield myself. I grabbed my shield and held it to my side, watching the stairwell. Then all went silent. "Cap, what's going on?" I asked, heading up. "He ran. Sam, Southwest rooftop." Cap said, a slight pant to his voice. "Who the hell is the other guy?" Sam asked. "Bout to find out." Steve replied. I headed back out and climbed the exterior wall to the next building over, making it to the roof. Cap landed and observed. "Sam." Cap called. "Got it!" He replied, swooping in and taking out the tail to a helicopter. Some guy in black was fighting with...Bucky?

He ran and jumped off the side of the building, the man in black, Steve and I following. Steve and I chased after them, heading into a tunnel. I wasn't far behind the guy in black when sirens started ringing. I didn't stop and neither did Steve. "Stand down!" Was heard from Just behind us. We kept running as Steve jumped onto a windscreen. "Get in!" He yelled, pulling out the driver and popping out the windscreen as we got in. He sped off after them, weaving in and out of traffic. Something fell onto the car as I looked back, seeing the guy in black holding onto the car. Steve started to swerve in an attempt to get him off. "Sam I can't shake this guy." Cap said, continuing to drive. "Right behind you." Sam replied. More sirens sounded behind us as we drove. Steve looked in the mirror and swerved into a car beside us. I gripped onto the seat and watched the road. Bucky jumped over some barrels and to the other side of the road as Steve drove through them, following him. "Steve watch it!" I yelled.

Somehow Bucky got onto a bike as we followed closely behind. The guy in black leapt, continuing to fight with Bucky as they drove. Bucky kicked him off and kept driving. There was a loud explosion ahead of us as Sam dove ahead, pulling back. Steve pulled the car into a drifting stop as the tunnel collapsed. We got out as Steve leapt for the guy, pulling him off Bucky. We all stood in a circle, slowly standing up and still as police cars surrounded us. Rhodes fell into the area and landed, pointing his hands at us. "Stand down, now." He commanded. "Congrats cap, you're a criminal." Rhodey said, disappointment filling his tone as Steve put his shield on his back. I held my arms out, dropping my shield as the guy in black removed his mask. It was king t'challa. Bucky was brought to the ground and cuffed. I looked into the king's eyes. "Your highness." Rhodes greeted. We were taken in and cuffed, being forced into a small van area.

"So you like cats?" Sam asked. "Sam." Cap warned. "What? Dude shows up dressed like a cat and you don't wanna know more?" Sam asked. "Your suit, is it vibranium?" I asked. He stayed silent for a moment. "The black panther has been the protector of Wakanda for generations. A mantle, passed down from warrior to warrior. And now, because your friend murdered my father...I also wear the mantle of king. So I ask you...as both warrior and king...how long do you think you can keep him safe from me?" The king spoke softly. Cap didn't answer as we pulled into a government facility. We all got out and headed inside, cap staying behind a moment to see Bucky. "What's happening to him?" Steve asked. "Same thing as for you, psychological evaluation." An older man spoke. "This is everett Ross, deputy task force commander." A blond woman spoke. "See that their weapons are placed in lock-up." Ross said as an armored man walked by with my Shield and swords, dragging them on the floor.

"Watch it!" I warned as Sam grabbed my wrist, reminding me I can't act out. We walked inside as Bucky was taken away. "You'll be provided with an office instead of a cell. Now do me a Favour, stay in it." Ross spoke in a boss like tone. "I don't plan on leaving." T'challa replied. "For the record, this is what making things worse looks like. You dragged y/n into this, Tony will be furious." Nat said as she walked with us. "He's alive." Steve replied. "No, Romania was not accords sanctioned. Colonel Rhodes is supervising clean-up." Tony said, clearly on the phone. "Consequences? You bet there'll be consequences. Obviously you can quote me on that, I just said it." Tony replied, walking down some stairs and towards us. "Thank you sir." He replied, hanging up. "consequences?" Steve asked. "Secretary Ross wants all three of you prosecuted." Tony warned, glaring at Steve. "Not getting that shield back, am I?" Steve asked. Tony shook his head and walked with Nat. "And the wings and swords." Nat smiled. "Cold." Sam mumbled. "Warmer then a jail cell." Tony replied,

I followed tony loosely, trying to explain myself. "Y/n, you won't be charged. You will be sent back to school and they're keeping your name out of all reports." Tony said, turning around to face me as he headed into a room alone with Steve. I stood outside with Sam. "Y/n I'm sorry. We shouldn't have brought you into this." Sam said, keeping eyes on Steve. "My fault for not listening to vis." I replied, also not making eye contact.