Marvel X Reader One-Shots

Yall, this is a long one, just a warning.

I didn't want to chop this one up onto parts, so its just long XD

Hope you like it anyways

Also, ⚠️ warning ⚠️
Sad, not really sad but a little sad...
Cursing like always XD
And mentions of sickness

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Cries could be heard from possibly a mile away. Pain and sorrow filled that little hospital room. A lonely woman curlded up in a ball on the floor next to the hospital bed, her heart filled with so much pain that it actually hurt.

I should know, because I am that woman.

This world was so cruel. So much suffering to one's who didn't deserve it. People who had so much kindness in their hearts. People who had only just started their lives, who never got the chance to fall in love, get married and have children of their own.

My eight year old daughter didn't deserve this. She didn't deserve to feel this suffering, but this world was cruel. This world had been doomed since Adam and Eve had ate that stupid " Forbidden Fruit " . We were doomed when sickness struck this world. We were doomed from the beginning.

Pneumonia.

Pneumonia was a horrible-horrible thing.

It was a disease that attacked the lungs. Bacteria builds up in the lungs causing them to become inflamed and fill up with fluid.

Usually with the right antibiotics you can recover from this easily and be fine.

But, we just found out that she isn't responding to the antibiotics and the bacteria is spreading throughout the lungs. The fluid is filling up more of her lungs so they would have to start draining her lungs every once in awhile.

She coughs more and harsher, giving her more chest pains that she can barely bare.

It hurts to watch her. It hurts to know that no matter how much I try, there is nothing I can do for her.

Her own mother can't even help her.

I'm not sure how Pietro feels. He hasn't said a word to me since we found out she's getting worse. He's never closed off. Can never keep a secret from me. Always so talkative he could never hold it in.

But he won't talk. I held onto him and cried into his chest, but he said nothing. I had screamed and yelled when the doctor left the room, but he had done nothing. Then he left. He left the room to who knows where and left me. Left me to drown in my own sorrows.

I couldn't blame him. Our little Lilly was dying and there was nothing we could do. We could pray, and you damn well know I will. We could cry and we could scream, but what would that do. Maybe give you relief for a moment, but how was that going to help our daughter.

I was going to love her, have faith, pray, and spoil her as much as I could. If this is out last few moments with her then I am going to make damn sure that they were happy.

And if she pulls through. Well. Then I would be the happiest person in the world, then spoil her till she dies. I would cherish every moment with her no matter what.

I would love her like I always have and never let her out of my sight. I would always make sure she was okay, but most importantly, I would make sure she was happy.

I screamed out one more time before trying to catch my breath and compose myself. I couldn't just sit here and cry, I had to go see my daughter and hug her.