The Day They DeAged Us Part 1
Tony, Clint, and T'Challa were coming back from England, after finishing off a mission, it took two weeks and this was their lucky break for two months of spending their lives normally without a care in the world. Clint was excited to see his daughter, Wanda, again, he made sure to call her every night and they go on for hours and hours. T'Challa missed Shuri, his little sister, sure she was a pain in the ass but she's his pain in the ass. Finally, Tony was dying to see Peter again, the entire time, including fighting, he would often say, "This remind me of Peter." or " If Peter was here, he would totally..." and it plainly got into a habit for the last two weeks. In the next two hours, they would be back at home, snuggled up in their own child... OK, T'Challa and Shuri might not snuggle but the point is that he missed her.
"How long would it be?" Tony asked Clint, resting in chair as Clint flown the jet.
"Still two hours Tony and... oh, Fury is calling," Clint murmured, turning on the holographic screen where Fury popped up.
"What is, Fury?" Tony asked.
Fury grumbled,
"There... um, was an accident and I blame my agents, the kids are..."
"WHAT HAPPENED?!" the three men fell alerted as Clint boosted the power of the jet as much as he could.
"Um, let's just say the kids aren't physically hurt or emotionally... but," Fury fixed his collar.
"But..." T'Challa gestured for him to go on.
"Their mentality isn't really the same," Fury shrugged.
"W-what do you mean? How are they?" Tony voice was filled with panic.
Fury sighed,
"Just get over here as fast as you can."
Fury logged out as it was then Tony and T'Challa turned to Clint, shouting,
"Step on it!"
"Don't need to tell me twice, hang on!" Clint blurted, this was going to e a crazy ride.
The three men came faster then they though, coming in about forty minutes, they booked it out of the jet, through the halls of S.H.I.E.L.D, in order to find Fury. They literally kicked down the door to Fury's office, alarming everyone who were present... except Fury, who's back was turned to them with slumped shoulders as he sat in his chair.
"Alright, Fury, what happened!?" Tony cried, panicking along with Clint and T'Challa. "Where are our children?!"
No one said anything, all the agents were looking at Fury, waiting for him to reply or to turn to face them. After a long time waiting, Fury finally turned his chair to face the three men eye to eye and what was in his arms, left everyone in awe.
"W-Wanda?" Clint blinked, his eyes then widening like golf balls.
"Shuri... not again," T'Challa wiped his eyes in devastation.
"PETER!" Tony nearly squealed.
There they were, in Fury's arms and laps, were a two-month-year-old Peter, a one-year-old Shuri, and a four-year-old Wanda, giggling and cooing at the three men, reaching their their sticky fists at them. Wanda hopped off of Fury's laps as she took, small, ginger steps on her short, chubby legs towards Clint, giggling out,
"Papa! Papa!"
Clint just stared at her, stunned but soon let out a soft snicker as soon as Tony and T'Challa gently pushed him towards her, kneeling down to her level, gently scooping her up as she squealed happily.
"Hi, sweetie! Did you miss me?" Clint asked with a wide smile on his face.
"Yeah!" Wanda happily nodded, putting her arms around his neck.
"How much?" Clint cooed.
Wanda spread her arms wide as she could, even leaning back a little to try and make it wider, happily saying,
"This much!"
Earning some squeals of giggles and chuckles from female agents, Fury, Tony, and T'Challa. Clint nearly burst out laughing but kept in, only to kiss her cheek as he held her close,
"Aw, I missed you too!"
Shuri was looking around the room, seeing if there is anything she could touch or hold, only then her eyes fell onto T'Challa.
"BWATHER!" she squealed out with happiness, reaching her hands out towards him.
T'Challa pretended not to notice, looking away... it didn't last long as Tony literally, not so gently, shoved him towards her.
"Pick up your kid, Your Majesty," Tony gently scowled at the King of Wakanda, who happened to be one of his close friends.
"She's my sister," T'Challa glared at him, going up to Fury, picking her up as she jollily squealed.
As she did, T'Challa instantly regretted of trying to avoid her, redeeming himself by gently bouncing her up and down, as she let out sweet laughter that melted everyone's hearts. "Enjoying it?"
"Yeah! Yeah!" toddler Shuri clapped her hands.
Finally, Tony met eyes with a giggly and squealing baby Peter as he was reaching out his little, chubby hands towards him. Gladly, but a bit hesitantly, Tony went up to Fury, eyeing Peter all the way there.
"Hey, Pete, missed me?" Tony slowly peeled Peter out of Fury's arms.
"Bleh, Bleh, Blu, Bah, Boorloo!~" was Peter's happy, yet sticky, reply as he snuggled up in Tony's chest, making everyone quietly squeal and coo, including Tony, himself.
"I'll take that as a yes!" Tony chuckled, turning to Fury.
"Fury, how?" he then asked, while grinning.
"Let's just say two idiot agents dropped a weapon that zapped the kids, de-aging them. They fully seem to know who we are, which is good, but they're concern around the world are now replaced cheerful, bubbly-ness of young children, we are currently trying to figure out how to age them up again."
"Take your time, this isn't a bad as I thought," Tony cheerfully said, walking out the door with baby Peter. Followed by a happy T'Challa and toddler Shuri, behind them was chuckling Clint and kid Wanda, who waving everyone bye.
"Bye-bye!" kid Wanda waved directly at Fury as she and Clint finally left, leaving Fury grinning.
"Well, this isn't as bad I thought. What could go wrong?"
If only he knew...