You never knew your mother's past. You only know she is a "normal" person. She always told you that she never knew anything about magic, even if you don't really ask.

She never planned to tell you that she had powers and always wanted to keep you. She always told you she had friends and her first love. She told you she had a brother and she wished you could meet him, she could never tell you about Hydra or the Avengers cause the thing was.

She faked her death, and she moved dimension to your father's one, and let say you look more like your father than your mother, she will never tell you about her boys she had made up in her universe cause she was jealous of her otherself but she learnt that it not that hurt to try move on, so she made her own family, she made you(and siblings if you want) but you were her best kid, she never had favourite cause she was graceful for having you and the family.

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Her past she never tell, she kept it like that for years until you reach a age.

Ever since she faked her death, she was captured by Time Variance Authority, like Loki was, but once she learnt about the timeline and multiverse, she knew she can escape it, and she did, she use her chaos powers and somehow left the (MCU) timeline and multiverse.

No one could track her down, not even a God from her dimensions or multiverse could find her, she was off the radio-

But where did she go? She went so far she ended up in a real world, no heroes or villains, no magic or anything, just the human world, your world, well that depends what universe your in- but anyways.

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She was exploring around. She still had her powers, but she ended up blending in and not using them, and once they looked around and found herself an apartment to stay in, she kept herself in check, she wanted to live a normal life and she did.

Before she met someone, your dad(just make the man up), she couldn't help but fall in love again, with a real person, she knew she couldn't cause she always loves Vision but this world is a new beginning for her, so she took the chance and started to talk to him before ended up dating and before they knew it, they were married.

He promised her that he would build her a house, and he did, a beautiful New England farmhouse, something to remind her of Sokovian, she was glad, and finally happy.

And she couldn't be more happy to have you, you- you are so different and your siblings when they come or come before but you guys are one of a kind, there are no other versions of you, there was no evil or different kind of you, but just you.

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Anyways, it was the holidays for your country you're in, and your father was out working. He was a police officer, he worked in the day and sometimes at night, he gonna be a captain soon.

But anyways, you were feeding the horses before hearing a crash inside the house, making you jolted, you race inside to see what it was, and it was just a camber that tell, it didn't break surprising, but your mother was disappointed, somehow the leg was broken.

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She turns to you for a moment, she just stands there in the quiet kitchen, one hand still hovering near the fallen cupboard door as if she’s deciding whether to touch it or pretend it never happened. Sunlight pours in through the farmhouse windows, catching the dust in the air. It looks peaceful- too peaceful for the sharp flicker of something old and dangerous that briefly crosses her eyes.

Then it’s gone.

She exhales slowly, steadying herself, and gives you a small, apologetic smile. “Hey… it’s alright” she says softly, her accent faint but still there, rounded by years of hiding it. “I should’ve fixed that leg weeks ago. My fault.” She crouches down to inspect the cabinet, fingers brushing the splintered wood. You notice how careful her movements are—like she’s constantly measuring her own strength, afraid of breaking more than she means to.