4.- Childhood. Part 1/?

[I do not own Marvel, Naruto, or Assasin's Creed.

Read Authors note]

*Snap*

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Darkness.

It was the only thing our soon-to-be-named protagonist could see, and finally after 4 minutes of panicking, he remembered what happened, he was reborn as a new person... in a different world.

[2 months later]

During the past 2 months our Mc started to make a plan for his future, while coming up with different moves, and attacks regarding his wind magic; he felt a cold hand grab his head, then a bright light forced him close his eyes....

Then he felt it the cold and dry air around his naked body, he felt so weak, he couldn't move any part of his body, nor could he talk. He was scared, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw it..... A HUGE man was holding him up just like Simba in The Lion King; and he felt it...

*smack*

A crippling pain in his soft baby butt, all he could do was let out a cry, and stare with nothing but pure hatred to the huge man in front of him....

Realization hit him hard, just like the hand that he was previously slapped with. The man wasn't huge; He was small, and then it all made sense. He was a baby.

* Doctor's P.O.V*

Today I was told that I had to deliver a baby. Nothing new, the mother was a beautiful pitch-black haired woman with dark brown eyes, and the father was a beast of a man; standing at a height of 6'5

and bulking muscles, hell his arms were as tick as a tigh!, with a sharp jawline, and above average looks, ( If a dude admits that another dude is good looking is because he is) light brown hair kept in a military hair cut, and bright golden eyes.

Even though he kept a stoic face the happiness in the mans eyes said more than enough.

The birth of the child went relatively easy nothing new, now unlike any newborn I've seen before this kids eyes held intelligence, trying to ignore his piercing eyes, I proceeded with the normal steps needed to finish my work, I cut the bellybutton cord (don't know the actual name) and held him up. (*Halo theme song in the background* jk)

"Congrats ma'am it's a (me mario *cough*) healthy boy).

Finishing everything I proceed to slap his baby ass, [A/N: That ass; Ok I'll stop] 'butt' the only response I got was a yelp, and a glare from the baby, before I could do ask myself anything, the mother's question brought me out of my train of thought.

"Is my baby ok Doctor?"

Straightening my back, and letting out a sigh, I didn't know I was holding I replied:

"Yes, would you like to hold him?"

My response was a tearful nod. After I passed the baby to the mother, I walked out and told the nurse to wait for the parents to finish whatever they wanted to do, to clean the baby and get him ready to go home.