~Amber's pov.~

Weeks go by and it's all the same. Peter and I sleeping together, talking about everything, him helping with the baby, and worst of all training for the biggest fight I could ever imagine. The only word to say is...Thanos. I get sick from worry and the pain happens every night. Except lately it's getting worse. I'll be in pain for 2 days at the most lately without a break. I'm starting to get weak and sick more and more. They bring my pain relievers but they were off fast. Peter tries to hold it together but when he and Nat talk over coffee I can tell he is crying.

I am laying on the couch again and the pain is gone finally after 3 days!! I slowly walk over to Dad, Nat, and Peter. I sit down next to Peter and lay my head on his shoulder. "Amber...are you sure your ok??" Dad asks looking worried and full of concern. I sigh and feel dizzy. I grip the table fast before I fall. I feel hands on my shoulders to help stabilize me. I gasp and the pain is back. Why is it back already?? "I-I need...Bruce." I manage to get out in one gasp. I start screaming from pain and my vision starts getting blurry and blackening.

"Bruce!!" Nat, Dad, and Peter call at once. I cringe from the noise and lay my head on the table. I feel my little bump on my stomach of where the baby is. Everything starts getting fuzzy and blurry. I look up and see Bruce rushing me upstairs. I scream from agony and pain. Bruce hooks me up to some machines and everyone is to leave. I get under pain meds and the pain is temporarily gone. I wake up foggy and in pain. I scream till my throat is raw and scratchy.

I look at Bruce who is muttering something to Dad and Peter. "P-peter..." I whisper which is only what I can do besides scream. "Amber!!" He rushes over and kisses my forehead. "H-how long have I've been here??" I whisper and wince from the pain it causes. "5 days...We figured out what's wrong..." He looks at my stomach and I do too but it doesn't look the same as last time. It looks like I'm frickin 9 months pregnant!! I stare at him in shock. "W-what??"

"The baby is growing faster than ever and feeding off your power so it's going to be more painful..." Bruce says and comes over with Dad. "Amber...we are going to get the baby out of you..." Dad says calmly to me. "We kept reading your progress and it's time for the baby to come into the world." I look at Bruce in shock. "I-I guess so..." "Ok. Peter and Steve, you need to leave and wait out in the hall while I give Amber surgery." They both nod and Peter gives me a quick kiss and Dad hugs me before they leave. I look at Bruce and is already getting ready. He puts something in me and everything goes black.

I wake up to Peter holding something covered in a blanket. Then it hits me. My baby is here...I slowly sit up and Peter smiles at me. "Amber...you have a baby girl," Peter says and puts her in my arms. She has dirty blond hair, hazel eyes, and the prettiest face ever. I kiss her forehead and she looks at me in wonder. Her eyes change to light pink and she smiles. "Peter..." I say and he hugs me and the baby while I cry happy tears. I look up and Bruce there smiling. "What's the name??" I look at Peter and he looks back at me. "Vivian." We say in unison. Bruce fills out the paper and smiles at us. "Full name??" Peter nods to me. "Vivan May Rogers."

~Times Skip To Night.~

I put Vivian in her crib that Nat got us. It's a basic crib that will do for now. We have diapers and baby bottles ready to go plus clothes. I cover her up in her pink and blue quilt. Peter and I climb into bed and cuddle. I lay my head on his chest and he plays with my hair. It only feels like an hour of sleep because at midnight Vivian cries. I groan and get up. I shuffle to her and pick her up.

I feed her and rock her till she sleeps. I climb back into bed where Peter is dead asleep. I lay awake and then Vivan cries again. I shove Peter awake and he helps me. I feed and change her and he rocks her till she sleeps. We fall asleep as soon as our heads hit the pillow. I wake up at 5 to get ready and Vivian cries...again.

Scratch that not getting ready. I go over to her in my gray sweatpants with a white shirt on. I cradle her and feed her. I grab her blanket and take her downstairs. I turn on the kitchen light and see Sam standing there pouring 2 cups of coffee. He hands me one and takes Vivian. He holds her and I sip my coffee. We don't talk but it's a nice silence. Finally, Vivian cries again and Sam hands her back.

"You are going to miss a lot of sleep with this one." Same jokes as I rock her back and forth and she just looks at me with wonder again. "Yeah, but she is worth it." I look at Vivian and kiss her forehead. Sam chuckles. "They always are." "Don't you have kids??" I ask him. "No, my sister does. 2 boys. I love them to death and will protect them at all cost." "Then we both agree on what worth means to us." He nods. "Agreed."

Sam drinks his coffee and Peter comes down panicked. "Amber and Vivian are missing!!" He says and then sees Vivian in my arms next to Sam. Sam and I chuckle and Peter blushes. "Peter, I just took Vivian downstairs because you needed sleep." Sam pours coffee for Peter and he drinks it. I rock Vivian and her eyes change to light pink again. "Looks like she loves you." Peter and Sam say together. "How do you know??"

"Her eyes tell us," Peter says. My eyes go a faint purple. "Oh..." Peter stares at me but says nothing. I look at Vivian and she reaches for Peter. Peter takes her and I lay on the couch. I see Vivian looking at Peter and me. I smile at her and she responds in eye color. I close my eyes and drift off into an empty slumber.