Irondad, Spiderson, And A Little Kid. (Discontinued)

Chapter fourty - dimensions

Brandy's POV:
It's dark.

The last this I remember is teleporting somewhere with Funcle Strange.

I think something went wrong.

I look around, and spot a light. I go towards the light, and it seems to go further and further away.

I break out into a jog, that is soon replaced by a speedy sprint.

I shift into a cheetah, and run in long graceful bounds, quite quickly.

The light eventually grows, and I watch in wonder and awe, as it covers the entire void.

Causing the black to become white.

I sit down and flick my tail.

Wait.

I'm alone.

I'm all alone in this void.

No one will ever find me, will they?

I get up and look around frantically.

"Strange! Strange are you out there?!" I yell loudly.

But all I hear is my voice echoing back at me.

I sit down to think once more.

I was never good at magic.

This was a bad idea...

I sit there for maybe an hour, until I hear something.

Someone.

I heard a faint sound, causing my ear to twitch slightly.

No.

A faint voice.

I look over and see a tall purple figure. The one from my nightmares. The one from my memories.

Thanos.

I face him, and he faces me.

He reaches out a hand, and I back away.

He was already far from me, but I wanted to keep it that way.

I stand straight and stare at him.

"It's a beautiful day today, huh?" His voice startles me, and I feel my fur rise up along my spine.

"What do you want?" I snap, and he doesn't seem fazed by my reaction.

"I want to talk to you." I was going to shift into my human form, but I would be vulnerable.

I sit down in place, and he does the same.

"How is life on earth doing, how is earth doing in general?"

"It's doing better now that you're gone." I hiss coldly. Still, he's unfazed.

"But how is your life doing?" He is looking deeply into my eyes.

"Are you implying that-"

"No, I'm generally concerned if you're ok." He interrupted me, with pain in his voice.

"You don't even know who I am." I scoff and look away, shaking my head.

"You are Brandy Carol Stark, you are around fifteen. You like animals and changing into them. You spent almost half your life in Hydra. I know who you are."

I look back up.

"Fine."

He seems kinda pleased that I didn't fight anymore.

"Life is, interesting, to say the least. I'm afraid of myself, but I'm getting better. Bucky still won't let me have a metal arm to replace this one." I say the last part with distaste, and lift up my burned arm.

Thanos hums, and stays put.

I look directly at him, and he looks at me.

"Why?"

"Why, what?"

"Why did you try to do it?"

He sighs but holds my gaze.

"I didn't want what happened to my planet, happen to earth. My planet was slowly destroyed from overpopulation, so I thought if I took out half of life on earth, maybe it would give the planet a chance to survive longer."

I nod, and my tail flicks back and forth.

"Y'know, it's funny,"

He raises an eyebrow (or what he has I'm not sure if he has eyebrows).

"I mess up a spell because I wasn't used to the magic, and I end up here. I could go back, but I don't know how to."

I get up and pace.

No one answers.

I look over, and no one is there.

I'm alone again.

I sit down, and feel my ears flatten.

Tears brim my eyes.

They soon spill over and fall down my cheeks, dropping from my chin to the white ground.

I didn't like Thanos, but I'd rather talk to him than be alone.

I clench my eyes shut, and focus.

I hear something open near me, and I leap into the small portal.

I look around the new world, and see that it's covered in greenary.

I shift into a wolf and slip around trees.

I hear a deep growl, and my ear pricks up.

My head lifts up quickly, and I see a wolf circling someone.

Wait.

Stephen!

I leap forward and in front of Strange.

I face the larger wolf, and a growl rises deeply from my throat.

My pupils slit, and redden.

The wolf and I, circle each other. Waiting for the other to attack.

The wolf leaps forward, and use my front legs to push him away with great force.

He tumbles down, and gets back up.

He faces me, and bolts forward.

I crouch, and leap over the wolf.

I land on their back, and push them down.

I hold it by the neck, until it passes on.

I let go of it's neck, and face Stephen. For confirmation. What I used to do.... at..... whatever.

I shift into my human form, and he's already there.

He embraces me, and I accept it.

His cloak also wraps around me, and we stay like that for a couple minutes.

He shifts how he's holding me, and holds me to him chest. He teleports back, and we sit down on the couch.

I melt onto the soft cushions, and wrap a blanket around me. My hands and feet are cut from when I was in the forest as a wolf, how I cut the pads of my paws on rocks and twigs.

Stephen sits beside me and bandages my hands. He also bandaged a cut on my cheek, when I didn't dodge fast enough.

We sit there for a while.

Enjoying each other's company, in comfortable silence.