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

Chapter fourty-seven - папочка

Brandy's POV:
I run along the beach, kicking up sand.

I was a raven black cat with striking green eyes. I hear a bark, and feel my fur ruffle up as I freeze.

I turn to see a golden retriever sprinting towards me. I sqweak in surprise and begin to run in the other direction.

I feel myself get picked up by sharp teeth, and thrown into the air. I arch my back and twist to land on the dog. I claw down it's back, causing it to yelp and throw me off.

Soaring through the air and hitting the sand harshly is not fun, I'll give you that.

Limping, I make my way towards the tower. I perch on a building near it, and stare at it.

With a sigh, I jump down from my little ledge and walk to the front of the building. I shift into a kite and fly up to the roof.

I land and shift into the sleek black cat again. I climb in through a crack in the barely open door.

I shakily make my way to my room. I pounce onto my bed and curl up on my pillow. I lick at the cuts in my shoulders, and the pads of my paws.

I close my eyes and fall asleep.

<Time Skip cause ya girl lazy>

I open my eyes slightly, and stretch. I hiss when I feel the cuts in my shoulders reopen slightly. I sit up and shift into a human. I'm sore all over and I have a headache. But since I have heightened senses, my headaches are like, five times worse.

I rub my head and stand up. I open my door and venture out into the hallway.

With a glance at the clock, I sit down in the living room and turn on the news.

"-new mutant in town, be aware of their abilities and be careful. They may be dangerous, if you spot them please alert authorities right away-", the news reporters voice was flat and deadpanned.

I freeze up seeing a picture of me, halfway into transforming from cat to kite.

"Sh__." I say out loud hearing a 'LANGUAGE!' from somewhere in the building. Wonder who did that.

I get up quickly and look out a window. I spot someone with a phone staring up at our building.

I jump back from the large window and grip at my head.

Everything is zooming in, and getting gradually brighter and louder.

I bolt towards the special room, which was made just for these kind of accasions.

I close the door almost silently, and crawl into my personal little corner.

I clamp my hands over my ears, and bring my knees to my chest. Tears fall down my cheeks, as I can still hear everything in the building. Everyone's heartbeat. Everyone's breath.

I can hear my own wimpers, this one has got to be the worst of all of them.

I hear the door open, and soon a certain someone with a metal arm is crouched in front of me, whispering reassurance.

He put both of him hands on both sides of my face, yet i kept my eyes screwed shut.

"Hey, hey, hey, look at me. C'mon, look at me." He commanded quietly.

I open my teary eyes and look into his. The tears keep calling.

"Good. Now breathe. Follow my breaths." He began making exaggerated breaths, as he put my hand to his chest.

I coughed and struggled, my throat felt like it was closing.

"I-I can-can't..." I choked out with tears still pouring down my face.

"Yes you can." His grip on my hand tightened.

I forced in a deep, shakey breath, and forced it out.

"Good, keep doing that."

I repeated the process, choking and coughing at some points.

I eventually got my breathing in check, my ears were still ringing and my eyes still struggled to filter out the light.

Relaxing a bit, I let my head lay against the wall.

"You didn't have to do that." My voice is hoarse as I look up at him.

"Well, I did it." He shrugged.

"So, what are we going to do about the whole..... thing....." I trail off as I look away.

"I dunno. Just don't, just don't be weird about it. The team already knows."

"Brandy Barnes. I kinda see it." I laugh wiping a tear.

I turn and see Bucky looking into my eyes.

"What?"

"Nothing, it's just been a while since you've laughed and smiled." He says with a small twinkle to his eyes.

"What do you want me to call you?"

He turns towards me.

"Whatever you want to call me."

"K, папочка." (Translation: dad, papa, pops) I say shifting into a cat and moving towards the door.

Before I go I see Bucky's face snap towards me. I giggled, and slip out.

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Sorry if this is weird or doesn't make any sense. I'll explain in another chapter.