Nevaeh pov
I got off of my broom and walked to the parallel room of the operating room, only to see Nicky on the bed.
"Is he gonna make it?" Natasha asked.
"I don't see my lover around, but I'm not sure," I replied quite quietly.
"Tell me about the shooter," Natasha ordered Steve.
"He's fast, strong, and had a metal arm," Steve said and Maria walked closer to the glass.
"Ballistics?" Natasha asked.
"Three slugs, no rifling, completely untraceable," Maria answered.
"Soviet-made." Natasha and I said together.
"Yeah," Maria confirmed sounding surprised.
"Don't do this to me nick." Natasha whispered as Nicky's condition got "worse".
Yet my lover wasn't there.
"3...2...1... clear!" One doctor said.
"Again...3...2...1... clear!" He didn't wake up, yet he didn't die.
What are you doing Nicky?
Steve left the room with Natasha quickly behind him as I stayed with Maria alone.
"He's not really dead is he?" I asked and she looked at me shocked.
"How-- how did you know?" She asked as she closed the door.
"My lover isn't here..." I said smiling a bit.
"So your lover really is death." She sighed.
"I have to go now, I have funerals to attend to, call me if anything happens," I said and left.
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I stood in front of the two Graves in front of me.
One of them said; "burned smiling."
While the other said; "no I'm not a vampire."
I smiled sadly, "the power of three will set us free." I said sadly and set next to the graves.
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A really short one, less than 300 words but I just didn't think Nevaeh had much to do there...
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the witch and the Avengers
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