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"That's cause no one wants to hear your opinion." Bucky sassed at him.

"Oh you say that now but wait until I start cooking the meals, I'll be sure to put a little something extra in your meal. And it won't be my spit."

"That's gross Sam you will do no such thing to poor Bucky." I said.

"Aww thanks (n/n). At least we know who is her favorite is." Bucky said.

"Enough you two clowns no arguing at the table." Steve said which made Bucky and Sam be quiet and continue setting up the table but staring each other down. I went over to Wanda and Vision and Vision said.

"We tried to add the correct amount of ingredients the gumbo needed but Sam said it was still missing something." Wanda dipped the wooden spoon in the pot and held it out for me. I took a taste and smacked my lips together. Humming to myself and trying to figure out the taste I then asked.

"We got any tabasco left over?"

"I think so. Vis look over in the top shelf right by the fridge." Wanda said as Vision walked over and opened the top cabinet, his fingers scanning over each spice that was there until he finally found the tabasco. He came over and handed it to me and I put in two drops of it, took the spoon from Wanda and stirred it up some more.

I took the spoon out and did another taste test and hummed in approval.

"There. Now it's perfect."

"Thank you sunray." She said as she thumbed my cheek gingerly before booping my nose. "Care to help us prepare the dishes?"

"Always." I said taking a bowl as Vis handed her a ladle and she poured some of the gumbo into my bowl and I walked over to the table and set it down at the head of the table. Soon more members of the team began piling in, getting in their seats and we all began eating supper.

"MM! See that's how you make great gumbo!" Sam exclaimed.

"All it needed was a couple drops of tabasco. It's not like Vis and I ruined it completely." Wanda said as she took a hushpuppy in her hand and then took a bite of it.

"Well just be grateful (Y/n) was here to correct you two on how food of the South should be made." Said Sam.

"Don't thank me. I owe it all to your sister Sam. By the way is she and the boys still coming up here next month?" I said.

"You bet. The boys have been going none stop asking about you."

"Now hold on hold on, what's this about your nephews talking about my daughter?" dad spoke up.

"Dad!" I whined.

"Ease on the breaks there papa hawk." Said mom gently nudging his arm.

"It's not even like that. They're still upset that I kicked their butt at Super Mario cart when I was playing as Princess Peaches while they were Mario and Yoshi." I explained.

"Okay. But it better be just because of that. Remember no boys till your 40. Or until I'm dead. Whichever comes first. And I don't planning on dying for a long time."

I waved off his statement as I took a bite of my hushpuppy when I was struck by a sharp feeling of pins and needles in my hand which made me drop my hushpuppy to the floor. I groaned and massaged my hand trying to rid of the feeling.

"You okay kiddo?" Tony asked.

"Yeah I—" all of a sudden my vision went black and felt myself falling from my chair and my world went dark.

*3rd Person POV*

With him being the closest person sitting next to her, Bucky immediately caught her before she fell to the ground and everyone gasped and all came up from their seats and circled over her.