《The Soulmate Of The Spider》17. Endgame
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As immediately the words were said everyone ran to the enemy. I held Peter's hand has much as possible.
However, we were separated for a while. We found each other each time. No one getting close enough to Thanos.
I fought and fought threw the crowd of people. I make my way to see who was laying dead on the floor.
Natasha Romanoff
i look to her dead body laying on the ground. I knee down to her face. "omg."
I spoke. Peter told me it was no place to morn so i continued. It was the point in the fight where the stones were pasted from People to people. Soon landing in the hands of Peter.
He held it much as possible. He ran and ran away from people.
My brother Bucky blocked him from a blast of a bullet. Since he lost his arm in the army, he has a metal arm.
He ran towards me and fought side by side. Peter soon fell on the floor. Carol came running towards him. "Hey, Peter Parker."
Peter handed her the stones and Wanda, Okoye, Valkyrie stood in front of him.
The fight came soon. But the finale was not soon enough. I was going tired. I know not everyone was going to make it out of here.
Since I saw Natasha on the floor it reminded me of my morality.
I was tired, tired of fighting, tired of waiting, it was the final moment.
Who wins, wins. As my dad said, it was the freaking endgame.
No relives or no fighting. It was the end. Game over. No more. The wars that has lead to this moment.
I punched and punched, Bucky saw me and hugged me quick. "What are you doing here?" he said.
"You know defending my home. I can fight. I mean you taught me."
I smiled at him and he smiled back. Bucky and I were a brother and sister fight crime tv show that would probably make you cringe if you saw it.
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I just want Bucky to be happy after the endgame. He's life has been hell since the car crash with our grandparents. He was the only one who lived.
Traumatic.
Wanda, once my friend who was hiding from Tony, came towards to Thanos.
"You took everything from me." Thanos said something but i couldn't hear.
She punched him down. She seem to win but he over powered her and pushed her down.
Peter helped Tony with fighting someone off and they hugged. It made my heart flutter.
"This is nice Mr. Stark." he smiled and continued to face on.
Soon Carol went face on with Thanos. He head bumped her but she didn't even blink.
I saw Cap on the floor. I went over to him, picked up the hammer and handed it to him.
"thanks" He replied.
Carol was close. But he stole the stones from her. My dad didn't see the end to this. So he called his robots and they came running.
He held the bomb in his hand carefully in his suit.
Thor came with his axe and hammer near Thanos neck, Steve Rogers came behind him pulling him closer to the axe.
He hit Thor and flipped Steve over, both laying on the ground.
Doctor Strange came and pointed a one with his finger at Tony.
Tony came running to Thanos trying to rip the stones out of his hand.
Thanos soon knocked him down, making Tony Stark flying back.
Thanos was making yet a other one of his god dam boring speech with the words,
" I am.... inevitable."
Thanos hasn't realize that my dad took the stones from his hand. Not until he saw my dad holding them over a bomb.
The meaning of having the bomb meant he couldn't get out of it.
"NOooooooo! Dad! Don't! Please!" Dad sent me a wink.
"I...... am....Iron man!"
...
He put the stones in the bomb and blew it up.
All the people on the opposite side blew into ashes with flames including the one and only Thanos.
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I screamed from the top of my lungs. Peter held me back. I cried into his chest.
I saw the smoke going way and I ran. Me, Steve, Peter, Strange, Bucky came close.
Tony Stark was leading against a building. Peter came close to him,
"hey, can you hear me? It's Peter. hey,... We won,.....Mr. Stark. We won Mr. Stark. We did it sir we did it!"
Peter took a second to let tear slip pasted and continued, "I'm so sorry, Tony." it was the first time he called him Tony.
He cried on Tony but Bucky held him back.
I came and kneeled down to face my half burned out dad near close to death.
"hey" I put my hand on his chest and his hand held it.
"Friday?" Friday's robotic voice sound thru my watch.
"Critical." she replied.
Tony smiled at me and I smiled back with tear crawling down my eyes. "We're gonna be okay, dad. You can rest now, dad." My voice cracked.
My dad mumbled the words ,"I love you. I'm proud of you. I hope you and Peter make it! Have kids okay? Name one Tony?"
I nodded my head, chuckled and tears came down. "I love you dad. I need you. Please don't leave me. please." I held his face with one hand.
i didn't want the man who raised me to leave. I loved him. I can't handle it. I was sobbing, waiting until my fathers heart finally...stopped.
he smiled with heart eyes and used his other hand to my face.
He was proud he had a strong daughter and he doesn't regret anything. He loves her and he knew it's time to leave.
He obviously didn't want to but it's time. It's his moment. All those years eating cheeseburgers and laughter came back though his mind.
He saw her grow up to the amazing person. He remembers when she was little and looked exactly like him. She reminded him so much of him and her mother. She was beautiful and strong and fearless. Just like her.
Expect she's also like Tony, she is smart, witty, sarcastic and cocky in a good way.
She played with technology around the house. Him holding her in his arms. He was ready.
He defended her. Like all fathers should in the moment.
He created a safe place for her. Now it's time for her to create her own. He had tears running down.
This was the last time he will ever see her. The last time he will see his daughter. Not for many many years.
His daughter, not until it's her moment. Her time.
"You don't need me anymore babygirl. It's my time, y/n. I hope you can move on and liv-"
He didn't have time to finish the sentence. I felt his heart stop, his hand fell and his face soften.
I looked down.
"No dad. Dad. please." My voice broke thru the middle. I kissed his forehead and said,
"You can finally join mum. Please say Hi to her for me."
My voice came out weak.
Peter pulled me away and hugged me deeply, as i cry into his chest.
This isn't how i imagined this day would bring.
I lose my mum, my dad, my sister figure and my soul.
I was broken.
Watching my role model, my mentor, the smartest man ever who could build anything, my dad.... die right in front me.
I don't know how i could move on. I never felt so much love for a man as i did for my dad.
Tony Stark, my dad, can finally join my mum in the after place. Soon one day i will join them with Peter next to me.
Everyone dies, no one lives forever.
But Tony Stark always seemed like he was immortal. He acted immortal.
No, he's human, humans live and die.
He saved the world.
He was my hero.
.
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