The Tower: Happily Ever After

Farewell to Our Old Life

It was kind of strange how little there was to organize for us regarding our move. There was packing, but we couldn't exactly hire a moving truck so it needed to fit in bags that we could carry or it had to stay behind. That was difficult. We had had a long time to collect a lot of things we considered precious to us. The glass artwork that Thor and I had inadvertently made on our honeymoon was the thing I wished we could bring the most. It would stay in the fountain in the entry and hopefully, we'd come back sometimes and see it.

Thankfully, most of our things were fairly portable. We also wouldn't need a lot of clothes because Asgard would provide things more fitting for the palace, and it's not like we would need any furniture. Mostly it was just personal effects and tech that Tony wanted to use there.

Other than that it was just letting the doctors know I was leaving, pulling Marya out of school, and organizing the party.

It was still leaning on the stressful side though - especially considering we were still waiting to hear what the rest of the kids were going to do.

Even though Rose and Paul had appeared closest to deciding to come, it was Billy and Teddy who came back to us first with a yes. They had also said they wanted to do a bonding ceremony when we were there, which added another level of excitement and another level of stress.

Rose and Paul came next. They said that they would try it out and see. The concern about their children's lifespan was a big issue for them, but Paul also said he'd be crazy to give up at least trying to live on Asgard as actual royalty.

As expected it was Eddie who took the longest to decide. He really did love his job, and I think even with his talk about having children, he, Lyra, and Rory were still right into the rich, young party lifestyle. He was worried about what they'd lose going to Asgard, rather than focusing on the things he might gain.

No one pressured him though. Any questions the three had were answered as honestly as we could and if we didn't know we'd send word back to Asgard and Loki would come and give the answers they were looking for if at all possible. Eventually, he decided that he'd give it six months for us to settle and make sure things with Stark Industries and the Avengers was transitioning smoothly given our sudden departure, and then he and his family would join us there to try it out. He mentioned maybe doing six months on each planet or returning to Earth for a month or two every year, but we were all just glad he was willing to try it out, and his delayed departure from Earth was a good idea. He even promised to come and visit when his new siblings were born.

When our goodbye party began, the whole family was excited for this new chapter in our lives and sad to say goodbye to the last.

Many of our friends were elderly or had passed on, so the party was going to be a mixture of different people. Clarke was still around, though Jax had passed a few years ago. We'd lost Rhodey and Fury, though Hill was still running the day-to-day operations of the Avengers, even in her old age, and Coulson had retired after years as successfully being director of SHIELD. Vision was the same as ever, and people often came to him for direction when it came to the Avengers. Carol also hadn't changed though she still spent more time in space than on Earth. A lot of the people we had met that had seemed so young when we met them, were all not officially middle-aged. Even Peter Parker who was only fifteen when I met him was now pushing fifty and had a wife and daughter of his own.

They would all be at the party, including a lot of the new Avengers lineup. Most of whom were much heavier hitters than any of us, even when we were wielding Mjolnir. It was definitely going to be sad to say goodbye.

"It's going to be okay, you know?" Wanda said, snapping me out of my mini-trance as she ran a brush methodically through my hair.

"No, I know," I said, tilting my head back.

"Then tell your brain that," she teased.

I giggled and leaned up and pecked her lips. "I'm sorry. I would if I could. Just hormones I guess. Feeling stressed."

"Well, stop it," she scolded playfully. "It's bad for the babies."

She began to braid my hair and I hummed as her fingertips grazed over my scalp. "Imagine it though, Elly," Wanda said. "All the kids nearby - the new babies."

"You're a baby-oholic," I said, laughing softly.

"It's true," she says. "I am."

She ran a hand around my side and pressed it on my stomach. "I can't wait to meet them," she said. "They already have such busy thoughts."

I looked up at her and I'm not sure whether it was the look of pure and complete love in her eyes or the way the light caught in her hair, but I was struck by how beautiful she was and how much I loved her. She smiled and pressed a kiss to my forehead. "I love you too," she said and picked up a strand of silver wire with black opal and threaded it into my hair. "All done."

I stood carefully and straightened out the skirts on my blue lace cocktail dress. "How do I look?" I asked.

"Perfect as always," she said. "Let's go say goodbye to our friends."

We made our way down to the party deck where the party was only just starting up. Bruce, Steve, and Clint were all already there, but there was no sign of Tony, Natasha, Clint, Sam, Thor, or Bucky.

Some of our kids were there and their kids all played out in the garden atrium that was built on the protruding wing of the tower and the party deck opened out into. I greeted everyone and as I made my way around the room more people arrived.

Clarke came over and tapped me on the shoulder. I turned and smiled, hugging her tightly. She had aged well, not as well as I had obviously, but while her face was lined and she was a little frailer looking, she had kept in good shape and she continued to color her hair. It would be easy to think she was in her early fifties rather than her mid-seventies. Her eyes were what gave it away. What had once been vivid violet had faded to pale lavender and were slightly cloudy. They were heavily lined at the corners, the years having carved deep crevices to mark each time she was happy or sad or angry or worried. It was still my Clarke though and I was going to miss her.

"I can't believe you're not going to be here when these two are born," she said, indicating to my stomach as we pulled apart. She was one of the select group of people I would be totally fine with touching my stomach unasked - but she never assumed. "Where am I going to get my baby kisses from?"

I laughed and shook my head. "I guess you'll have to visit me on Asgard."

"You can do that?" She asked.

"I mean... I'm the Queen. I think I can pull some strings," I teased.

She laughed. "God, thinking of you as a Queen is such a trip."

"Hey Auntie Clarke," Billy said, appearing behind us. "I haven't seen you for a while."

Clarke hugged him and looked around. "It's been too long. Where are those kids of yours."

"Come on, I'll take you to them," he looked over at me and narrowed his eyes. "You go sit down, mom. You know you're supposed to be taking it easy."

"I am taking it easy," I argued, holding up my hands. "I'm just standing here."

"Go on," he said. "Don't make me page Dad Tony."

"Heaven forbid," I laughed and he wrinkled his nose at me and led Clarke out to the atrium. I got myself a little plate of appetizers and a glass of punch and went and took a seat.

It wasn't long until the whole room was teeming with people. The Avengers had gotten to be a rather large collection of people since the original six had been reluctantly dragged together all those years ago. Having so many of the people who meant so much to all of us here at the same time couldn't help but make me think about how I'd first joined this group that would one day be my family.

All those years ago I had been a traumatized woman in her mid-twenties, just trying to get by. I didn't have many good friends, because it took a lot for me to trust people. It took a superhero to get through and with her, so many other people flooded in after. I was so grateful to them, and so in love with each of them to this day. It would be hard letting this life of ours go, but it was inevitable. I still had my 9 chosen people though, and I always would. I was glad to be taking this next step with them at my side.