Ok, so... Sorry, but from this point forward, this book will only loosely follow the events of the MCU, and it'll mostly be from Y/n's POV. Why?... Mostly cause I haven't watched Infinity War and Endgame, but I know a good amount of it, so I'll be "Playing it by ear" (ie: I'm winging it), plus this way, I don't have to force myself to stick specificly to the movie's story. Sooo...... Let's Start!

Quick info:

N/n = Nick/name

Nocturne = Band name

F/n = Fake/name

POV Y/n

It's been hours since me and the others were sent to the Raft, with the only guest being Tony, though who else did I think would visit, Nat? Heh... I doubt that'll ever happen... Then, out of nowhere, an explosion coursed through the ship, as the power begins shutting down. With the power down, the collars around Wanda and mine necks fall off while the glass disappears.

Y/n: "What the?..."

Just then, Sam runs over while I can just barely see Steve and Clint helping Wanda get up.

Sam: "Come on N/n, let's go!"

Y/n: "Uh... Right..."

I start to run after everyone as they run over and board the Jet. Once inside, I noticed that Steve doesn't have his outfit or shield anywhere... That's weird...

Y/n: "... Hey, Steve. Everything ok?"

Steve: "Huh? Oh... Yeah, sorry..."

As the ride to wherever continues to be silent, it's Wanda surprisingly that breaks it.

Wanda: "... Cap" *he nods, signalling for her to continue* "... It might be better if I don't stay with you all..."

Steve: "... Are you sure?"

Wanda: "... Yeah..."

Steve: *sighs, then puts jet on autopilot before turning around* "... Ok, I'll drop you off near the closest town, ok?"

Wanda: "... Thank you..."

Y/n: "... I think I'll leave as well."

Steve: *looks at you shocked* "A-are you sure, Y/n?"

Y/n: "yeah, I'm thinking of taking up retirement from the hero business. I might try doing something else..."

Steve: "... If you think so, ok..."

POV third

After finally reaching land, Steve landed the jet before letting you both out, and then flying away. Once they leave, you and Wanda go your separate ways to try to live a normal life...

Time Skip 3 Year's

Location: Florida

Announcer: "LET'S GIVE IT UP FOOOOOORRRRRR... NOOOOOOCTURRRRRRRNE!!! Lead byyyyyyyy... F/N!!!!!!!"

A group of 4 guys step onto the stage, all of them getting ready to play music

Drummer: *starts tapping his sticks"

F/n: *moving head to match the beat* "... 1! 2! 3! 4!"

Play music below:

Put on your war paint

You are a brick tied to me that's dragging me down

Strike a match and I'll burn you to the ground
We are the jack-o-lanterns in July setting fire to the sky
Here, here comes this rising tide, so come on

(You start singing while your band start to play the music, forgetting about everything that worried you before you stepped on the stage.)

Put on your war paint

Cross walks and crossed hearts and hope-to-dies
Silver clouds with grey linings

(As you sing, you don't even noticed that the door in the far back opened, followed by a familiar looking billionaire stepping into the building.)

So we can take the world back from a heart attack
One maniac at a time we will take it back
You know time crawls on when you're waiting for the song to start
So dance alone to the beat of your heart

(Looking on stage, he freezes a moment, recognizing you even with your new look.)

Hey young blood, doesn't it feel like our time is running out?
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix
Wearing our vintage misery
No, I think it looked a little better on me
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix

Bring home the boys and scrap scrap metal the tanks
Get hitched, make a career out of robbing banks
Because the world is just a teller and we are wearing black masks
"You broke our spirit, " says the note we pass

So we can take the world back from a heart attack
One maniac at a time we will take it back
You know time crawls on when you're waiting for the song to start
So dance alone to the beat of your heart

Hey young blood, doesn't it feel like our time is running out?
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix
Wearing our vintage misery
No, I think it looked a little better on me
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix

(Finally looking around the crowd, your eyes land on the familiar looking billionaire, however you quickly shake your head to focus on singing for now)

Put on your war paint

The war is won, before it's begun
Release the doves, surrender love

The war is won, before it's begun
Release the doves, surrender love

The war is won, before it's begun
Release the doves, surrender love

The war is won, before it's begun (Wave the white flag!)
Release the doves, surrender love (Wave the white flag!)

(As you continue to sing, you poor everything you've worked on for the last three years into this song)

Hey young blood, doesn't it feel like our time is running out?
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix
Wearing our vintage misery
No, I think it looked a little better on me
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix

Hey young blood, doesn't it feel like our time is running out?
I'm gonna change you like a remix
Then I'll raise you like a phoenix

Put on your war paint

After singing your heart out, you all hear an array of cheers and claps as everyone cheers for the group.

Small Time Skip

Jason: "WOOOHOOOO!!! THAT! was our best performance yet!"

Phil: *nudges him* "You got that right. Hey, F/n, what did you think?"

F/n: "..."

Phil: "Helloooooo... F/n?"

F/n: "Huh?! Oh, yeah, sorry. I was thinking about something..."

Ted: "Dude, you still thinking about that girl you let go of?"

F/n: *looks down to the ground* "... Yeah..." *Sighs while covering your face with your hand* "God, I feel stupid as all hell! Why did I just up and left!..." *Squats down and puts your head between your knees* "... She'll never forgive me if we see each other again..."

Jason: "Well, from what you've told us, you ended things with her due to a massive disagreement, sooo..." *Smirks at you* "... Wanna give me her number so I can have her?"

F/n: *glares at him* "Fuck off, Jason!"

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Sorry, but that's the end of this chapter, I hope you enjoyed it, also this is the end of the first act covering half of the Civil War arc.

Anyway, Cya!

Act 1: Conflict

End

Next time...

Act 2: Reunion