*
Just before dinner you see Rosa walking through the hall with a white cane and verge at her side. You just stand still and watch for a moment as she makes her way along with verge constantly checking on her.
"Mom I know you're there, I smell you and I can hear you breathing"
"Sorry Rosa I wasn't trying to be weird"
Rosa shrugs
"I don't care"
You look her over
"You don't seem surprised that I'm here"
"Angel told me what happened, sorry for killing you in the first place"
"It's alright my little wolf it's not your fault"
Rosa visibly shudders
"Please don't call me that"
You are confused because that's a name you have used for her now and then since she was a child but you don't push it.
"Okay I'm sorry, is there anything I can do for you?"
Rosa shakes her head
"No thank you"
*
At dinner the rest of the team finds out you're home and you celebrate with a movie night/sleepover. You watch Disney movies until most of you fall asleep.
You notice that Rosa doesn't join your cuddle pile and is careful not to let anyone touch her. Around 1am she leaves with verge and goes up to her room.
*
You settle back into your life over the next few weeks and everyone is extremely protective of you. Rosa is getting more comfortable without her sight as well.
One day you sit on the couch and pull one of your favorite books from your little pocket dimension. Tony stops and blinks a couple times at you.
"What was that?"
"Asgardian Magic"
"I thought only reindeer games had Asgardian magic"
You shake your head
"Nope I do too, I just didn't know how to access it before because my memories were suppressed but I unlocked them when I died"
"Hm"
*
The whole team has been extra protective of you ever since you came back. They don't let you go on all the missions and they insist on protecting you even though you're more powerful than most of them.
They marvel at your newly remembered powers and it feels good to have them back. You feel complete.
*
Rosa's eye sight doesn't get any better so you decide to call in an old friend, someone who can help her.
~Rosa pov~
You wake up to a knock on your bedroom door
"Rosa?"
It's moms voice
"What?"
"It's time to get dressed and come down to the lounge"
"Why?"
"Because you are curious about why I'm waking you up and the answer is in the lounge"
You huff as you hear moms footsteps walking away. The worst part is that she's right, you want to know what's in the lounge.
You sit up and stretch swinging your legs over the side of the bed. You put some clothes on even though you have no idea if they match or not.
"Verge, cane"
Verge placed your cane gently in your hand and you pat his head.
"Good boy"
You head down to the lounge but not before you run right into the door on your way out of your bedroom.
The second the elevator opens you smell someone new. You don't know his smell and because of that you consider going right back up to your room. Mom evidently spots you because she calls you over.
"Rosa, there you are, come on over I have someone to introduce you to"
You hesitantly make your way over
"Rosa this is Matt Murdock, the two of you share a visual impairment"
You listen to Matt's breathing, take in his scent, analyze him for any possible threat. You don't notice anything off the bat but you're still cautious.
You hear Clint walk into the room.
"Catch"
You hear the slight sound of something moving through the air and throw your hands up to block your face. You hear the item caught and then the sound of a bite being taken out of a crisp apple. The sound is coming from the exact place matt murdock's voice was coming from.
"Did he just catch that?"
Your mother answers
"Yes he did"
"But I thought you said he's blind"
"He is"
You aim your next question at Matt Murdock himself.
"Who are you?"
"I'm a really good lawyer"
A/N: sorry this took so long, I'm having trouble with writers block recently. As always I love y'all and thanks for sticking around!

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