New Beginnings (Marvel/Mlb crossover)

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I slowly stand up after crying in Tony's arms, constantly apologizing. He comforts me, and I end up hugging him, happy to remember. Once I calm down enough, I get up from on top of him, and stare down at myself.

"I need to change," I chuckle in a broken voice. "Yeah, then you need to explain. You can't just disappear for 5 years and not expect all of us to worry."

"Come with me." Natasha says, and I follow her down the long halls to her room. She goes into her closet and pulls out a sleeveless zip up jacket and some tight black pants, along with black combat boots. I begin to change, not even caring anymore, and she asks, "What happened to you? You were only a little girl when I last saw you. Now you are a woman, and 19."

"He kidnapped me, brainwashed me, and used me for his own personal use. I completely forgot who I was, until I saw Tony on the TV today. Then it hit me. My name isn't Brigette. I have a life. I'm not meant to be an assassin, or an assistant. I need to come home. So, I went and got the books with all of my creations in them, and left. Got here 10 hours later."

I say, finishing tying up my shoe laces. She looks at me with sad eyes, and I pull up my long hair into a ponytail, adding some extensions to make it seem longer. "I'm sorry. That basically happened to me. That's how I became a black widow. There were so many of us. I am so sorry."

She hugs me, and I hug her back. "I'm so glad to be home." She pulls away, and we begin to walk out of the room. I get back into the main room, and everyone is still there, sitting in silence. "What?" I ask, my voice low.

"What happened?" Peter asks, turning and looking towards me. I sit down on a chair, and lean forward, resting my elbows on my legs and rubbing my hands together. "Alright."

I start from the beginning, and explain everything I remember. At times I trail off, going over it in my head. When I finish the story, we all stay quiet, letting all of the information sink in. "I am so sorry." I whisper, feeling awful about it. Loki stands up and pats my shoulder.

"It is entirely ok. You had no control."  I just lean my head into his shoulder, allowing myself to let my walls down around them. We all stay quiet, and I feel the god wrap his arms around me. I sigh into his embrace, and feel at home again, for the first time in a long time.

After a few minutes of the comforting silence, I hear the sound of tapping on the roof, and I recognize it as rain. I pull back, and say, "Let's go outside. I love the smell of rain."

We all walk in the peaceful quiet, and I get out there first. It is coming down harder than I thought it was, but still has the same sort of calm to it. The gentle beat it makes as it lands on the ground floods my body with calming peace.

I turn to Peter and wrap my arms around his neck. "I've been waiting a while to do this." I say, and he gives me a curious look. I stand on my tip toes and kiss him. He kisses me back, and pulls away after a few seconds. "I love you." We say at the same time, making us chuckle.

I kiss him one more time then turn towards Tony. "Hey dad. Sorry I disappeared for awhile. But hey, now we have all the time in the world." He pulls me into a hug, and I feel safe. I feel happy, warm, and good in his embrace.

"I missed you so much. I love you." He whispers into my hair, giving me a kiss on the top of my forehead. I can hear the sadness in his voice, and I whisper back, "I love you too. I missed you more." He lets out a small scoffing sound and says louder, "Not possible." I snicker, and we pull away.

He pulls something out of his pocket, and I recognize them as the old contacts that I wore in high school. I smile, and easily put them in, surprised by how comfortable they are. "Thanks." I say, looking up towards the man.

I look around me, and can feel the love and warmth, along with the protection radiating off of them. I run farther into the lawn in front of the base, and look towards the avengers; my family.

I look up, and put out my hand, continuing to feel the peace that hasn't been in my life for a long time. I slightly chuckle, feeling like the happiest person in the world. My eyes focus past the group, and I see a fleet of people walking towards us, all of them being heavily armed.

My expression drops, and I say in a dark voice, "A fight is coming." I recognize the logo, realizing that it is one that I made. The Bridgette logo. Adrien named his company after the fake name he gave me. I now recognize it as robot, or command. Everyone turns around, and they are all suddenly in their suits; even Bruce managed to hulk out in a matter of seconds.

We all stand guard, and I slowly make my way towards the front. I see the golden hair walking towards us, being flanked by several destructive robots.

"Get ready for war." I whisper.

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Hey sorry for not updating in awhile. I got writers block, and literally all of my teachers have been giving out like 50 pounds of homework everyday, which is dumb, but whatever. And I got sick. I'm getting a COVID test tomorrow. Anyway, next chapter or the one after that is the final one! I hope you enjoy!

Goodbye my lovely butterflies- SuperSomeone112

ALSO, should I change the book cover? I can't decide. I might also change the name. Idk let me know what you think.