The King in Black

Dean. I revived Zendaya and while she was settling into my kingdom, I went to Earth to administer justice. I went into the store and approached the saleswoman. "Would you like anything?" the saleswoman asked. "A kilo of chocolate," I answered. "Are you buying by card or PIN?" the saleswoman asked, scanning a kilo of chocolate. "I prefer Null," I grinned my toothy smile. The saleswoman sold me the chocolate and I left the store to seize power in the city. Me. I had a terrible dream. In it, I felt a strange cold in the air, almost fatal. Maybe it was the Green Goblin's maniacal laugh, he sounded a lot like the Joker, I dodged him, and he threw pumpkin bombs, the explosion sent the car flying and breaking the railing, Zendaya fell off the bridge, her face reflected fear, shock and helplessness as I jumped after her! Time seemed to slow down as I reached for her, and she reached for me...! I gasped and sat up in bed, breathing heavily, sweat pouring down my face. This was not a dream, but the past, all of this happened. - Danya? - a familiar voice asked with concern. Zendaya, dressed only in her underwear, lay next to me. Without warning, I grabbed her and hugged her tightly. Zendaya. Danya caught me by surprise, I felt him trembling, forcing me to hug him. - Oh, it's okay, - I whispered soothingly. - You just had a nightmare, it's okay. - Y... you were falling... and I couldn't catch you...! - Danya whispered. - Shh, it was just a dream, - I said. - It was the past! - Dania answered. I hugged him tighter. - I'm here, - I showered Danya's cheek with gentle kisses. - The world made decisions for us, but I don't care. Nothing will take us away from each other. - What about Dean? - Dania asked. - He's an oligarch, so if he brings an alien army or becomes mayor of New York, he can fuck you and I'll lose you. Don't make me go through the horrors of the multiverse crashing again... I gently took Danya's chin in my fingers. "You will never lose me, Daniil Artemyev," I said and took Dania's cheek. "Anya said I have a head on my shoulders." "Then where was your head when you and MJ became prostitutes after the oblivion spell?" Dania asked. "You have a head, but you are a woman and you have needs." I didn't answer, I just kissed Danya, and then gently kissed him on the forehead. "I love you, Danya," I answered. "I'm not going anywhere and Dean won't fuck me." "I'm so scared," Danya pressed himself against me and sobbed into my shoulder. "That dream was in the past, when the villains came to us." "Oh, no...," I whispered, remembering the spider crisis. "But it's Strange's fault, not yours. I cried while Danya was telling the story, I was shocked, sad, and in the end I got angry and slapped Danya! "I deserved it," Danya said. "Damn right," I growled. "You broke your promise and thought that we would be safer and happier without you, that's selfish and stupid!" "But it was necessary and responsible...," Danya began. I grabbed Danya's face. "Look at me, responsibility does NOT mean that you have to take everything on your shoulders, I know that you are strong when your family supports you," I said. "Thank you, Zen," Danya replied. "This is part of why I am here," I said and kissed Danya. We lay down in bed, hugging and looking at each other. Soon we got up and went to make breakfast. We turned on the TV and saw Dean standing in front of the press. - Superfriends are not heroes, they are criminals, - said Dean, - and I, the mayor of New York, declare them wanted and begin hunting them. Zendaya and I looked at the TV and at each other in shock. - Do you still think there is nothing to be afraid of? - asked Dania. - I don't know, - I answered. - Let's ask Anya for help. We had a quick breakfast, threw the dishes in the dishwasher, I created a portal with the clock and we went to Samara to Anya and Roma.