(fanfic)
Nick Fury is pacing in his office, he is extremely anxious. Agent Hill is standing behind him arms folded.
Fury, “We need her.”
Agent Hill, “I’m afraid, we do. The world needs her.”
..
Captain Marvel is in her room. She gave up on saving the world because well, she was focusing on her mental health. She loves doing what she does best though. She is conflicted. Her phone rings.
Fury, “How are you doing Captain?”
Captain, “I’m okayyy, desperate times called for desperate measures. I’m sorry I went M.I.A.”
Fury, “Well, technically Captain, it was just for 2 days, no one really noticed. So don’t have to apologize, you know?”
Captain, “Yeah, I guess you know me too well by now?”
Fury, “Kindaa, yes, you overshare and well, we have our sources.”
Captain, “I figured.”
Fury, “We need you Captain. Meredith is stuck in the tree and she wouldn’t come down. It is a national emergency.”
Captain, “Aww, you do know I can’t say no to that, don’t you?”
Captain, “Let me ring Harry, we’ll be on our way.”
..
Harry is in his room listening to 1989 TV, conflicted whether to be selfish or selfless. Also, conflicted whether to do what he loves or punish himself and refrain from doing it because he wants to make a point.
He has been brainstorming and thinks of asking his therapist. But I guess he has to decide that himself? Oh he doesn’t know.
There’s a knock on his door.
It’s Captain Marvel, she is all suited up. She says seriously, “Harry please get your wand and broomstick, the world needs us.”
Harry, “The best people in life are free, I suppose?”
THE END.
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