Its been a year. One year twenty five days to be exact. One year twenty five days since we found Bucky. One year twenty five days since I found out my baby was alive. Bucky's okay now, He's an Avenger now. He told me more during our time together. Fun things like the dorky science puns he makes, and less fun things like how he lost his left arm in a fight and it was replaced with a metal arm like Buckys. The torture he went through. The brandings and scars on his body. The people hes killed. He also told me about the twins, just like a proud parent. About how at first they loved Hydra, but slowly started to hate it. I can't help but be depressed knowing my baby is out there and there's nothing I can do.
We have a mission, we found a new Hydra base.
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Bucky saw Clint go down and immediately knew who it was. "Pietro stop!" The boy immediately stopped running and looked at Bucky.
"Bucky!" The boy yelled back.
"Pietro! Get Wanda and Peter. Come find me. Please Pietro!" Bucky yelled back and the boy ran away. "Nat help Clint. I'm getting out baby." Nat followed orders and helped Clint.
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Natasha's POV
I'm sitting in the quinjet with the team and the tesseract, waiting for Bucky to come. He told me he would get our baby. Her sweet, sweet Peter. It seemed like a lifetime
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Bucky's POV
Within seconds I hear "папа" and "Bucky" being yelled. I can't stop myself from running to them and enveloping the three in a hug. (папа is dad in Russian)
"Эй, детки," Bucky said through tears. "Вы знаете Мстителей. Они здесь, и они отвезут вас, ребята, в безопасное место. Вы готовы?" (Hey kiddos. You know the Avengers. They are here, and they are going to take you guys to a safe place. You ready?)
All three of the kids nod, trusting Bucky, and Peter asked, "Mama?"
"Да, мама," Bucky told the happy boy. |Yup, mama|
They just spent a few minutes in each others arms until Bucky said, "Теперь идите паук, маленькая ведьма и скорей. Пойдем домой и встретимся с мамой." (Now come spider boy, little witch, and speedy. Let;s go home, and meet mama) Bucky wrapped is arms around Peter and Wanda while locking hands with Pietro and leading them to the quinjet.
After a longer than expected walk, the dysfunctional and weird family of four was about to meet the people that would soon join their family.
"Guys?" Bucky called out.
"We gotta go, Clint needs a doctor. Get on," Tony called from the pilots seat.
Everyone just sat around awkwardly for a few moments. "Well I'll make introductions. Team, this is Pietro and Wanda, twins," Bucky said, pointing at the twins who were on his right, "And this is Peter," Bucky said, indicating the metal armed boy holding his hand. "Kids, these are Bruce Banner," He points to Bruce, "Tony Stark is the one piloting. Steve Rogers, my friend from the fourties," He motions to Steve, "Thor is the guy with the hammer and Clint Bartons the one lying down."
"I'm sorry I got you hit Mr. Barton," Pietro said once he saw Clints injuries.
"Don't be kid. I'm all good, and call me Clint" Clint assured the worried sixteen year old.
"And last but definitely not least, that's Natasha."
"Mama," Peter said, letting so of Buckys hand and letting a crying Natasha envelope him in a hug.
"Привет, детка," Natasha said through her sobs. (Hi baby)
"Привет мама," Peter replied, also sobbing. (Hi mama)
The ride was mostly quiet, except for the occasional grunt of pain from Clint, or sob from Natasha and Peter. Once they arrived at the tower Bruce and Tony went to do their sciencey stuff, Clint got himself patched up, Steve starting dinner, and Thor did whatever gods do (probably eating poptarts) leaving the family to make their way around. With Buckys arms around the twins and Natashas arm in a death lock around Peters shoulders, holding his hand as well, they made their way to the rooms they had already set up for the three.
"They're basic, but I hope you like them. That ones Pietros," The room on the left, "Wandas," The middle room, "And finally Peters," The last room in the hall to the right. "The bathroom is right there, i hope you don't mind sharing until the Compound is built. This is probably a little overwhelming, so we'll leave you for a little and go check on Clint. Then help Steve with dinner. Feel free to explore. If you need anything, and I mean anything at all, don't hesitate to ask. Even if you just have a question, come find us. If you can't find one of us then ask JARVIS, he would love to help. Steves making dinner tonight, so it will be good. I love you," Natasha told the three teens, who she had grown attached to in the few short hours she'd known them.
"Love you kiddos," Bucky added, kissing each of their heads and walking away with Natasha.
Once they were out of ear shot Pietro said, "This is fucking weird." And guided his siblings to his bedroom. They all stood in awe at the "basic" bedroom. It was gigantic, with a bed bigger then they thought possible, a large walk in closet, a desk and a mini living room, containing an average size couch with beanbag chairs and a huge television. The room also had a black theme. Wanda's was the same, but themed red, while Peters was themed blue. (hehe see what I did there. Oh no, never mind... awkward) The bathroom was just as huge and nice, containing a double vanity, separated shower and bathtub that could fit all three of them at once(they got excited from seeing such a huge tub and tested it...), and a really fancy toilet that they didn't quite understand.
"Peter have you ever watched a Disney movie?" Wanda asked, walking over to the television in her room and plopping on the couch. Peter shook his head and they huddled together, watching Mulan, (Apparently the twins favorite) in their new home.
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Mama and Baby Spider One-Shots(Discontinued)
FanfictionA bunch of one-shots about our favorite spiders! I will take requests, but I will NOT write Stony, SpideyPool, FlashxPeter or ShurixPeter. Steve approved stuff only. There will be a bunch of tropes/cliches like identity reveal and field trip. Best...