The First Wasp's Whereabouts

Apocalypse said, "You'll have to ask your dad."

Dr. Pym sighed softly and had no choice but to tell her the whole story.

He and Janet had been the first Ant-Man and Wasp, working all along to keep the world at peace.

Whenever the couple went away together and left their daughter behind, they had actually been carrying out a mission.

With the Ant-Man Suits' remarkable capabilities, they had always succeeded.

Then they encountered an intercontinental missile made of titanium alloy. Its casing was seamless and incredibly tough; there was no conventional way inside.

Janet had resolutely shrunk to a subatomic size and slipped through the gaps between its atoms.

But she had fallen into the Quantum Realm, never to be seen again.

Now that Hope understood what had happened, tears streamed down her face. "Dad, those two weeks, you were researching the Quantum Realm the whole time, trying to bring Mom back, weren't you? I misunderstood you all these years... Why didn't you tell me sooner...?"

"I was protecting you. Janet was in danger because of me. It was all my fault."

Father and daughter finally put their differences behind them and embraced, holding each other for a long time.

Decades of misunderstanding had vanished in a moment.

Just then, a hushed voice came from beside the door. "Tang~~~ Here's your chance~~~~ Go hug her too~~~"

"Huh?!"

Apocalypse, Hope, and Dr. Pym all turned toward the doorway.

There stood Scott Lang in his pajamas, hiding where Dr. Pym had been earlier and looking as furtive as a thief.

He had arrived late and seen only the touching moment between Hope and Dr. Pym. He assumed this was the move Apocalypse had mentioned earlier.

He had no idea what Apocalypse had done, but when he saw the man standing there