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REPOST: Request for Cosmic_Avenger; GOTG

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Again another repost of an old fic. This one includes framing for a crime, maybe possible swearing, angst, and typical MCU violence. Hope you all enjoy this or re-enjoy this fic :)

Framed

GOTG  x child reader

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I couldn't ask for a better family than the Guardians of the Galaxy. We always have such fun adventures and cause some problems on the side (mainly me and uncle Rocket and on occasions my daddy and I). I was found by my dad, the legendary Star Lord and even though I'm not related to him by blood, he's still treated me like any daddy would to his child, and I wouldn't ask for anyone better. My life was perfect and I couldn't ask for a better family.

Well except there was that one time.

One day we were just cruising along the galaxy after having just delivered a wanted fugitive to the NOVA corp. When suddenly something slammed right into our windows. Some of us let out a startled yelp or let out a simple gasp.

"Wipers! Wipers! Get it off!" exclaimed Uncle Rocket.

"Hold on Rocket, it's just a kid". We soon brought him in and set him down on the table and Rocket cautiously sniffed him. I took notice that this boy could possibly be around my age maybe a year or two older, he had dark blue skin with what looked like ancient symbols edged around his skin. He also had a huge scar going down his right eye that looked like a lightning bolt. We all waited around him patiently when suddenly the boy shot up gasping for breath. We all stood defensively and the boy looked at us and said.

"Who....who are you people?"

"First you might wanna tell us who the hell you are?" stated Uncle Rocket.

"Calm down Rocket he's just a kid". Daddy said.

"I—I don't know, I can't—I can't remember". The boy said.

"Well tell us what you do remember?" Aunt Gamora said. The boy just looked at all of us frightenedly and said.

"I can't—I'm trying really I am I just....."

"Alright you guys layoff will yah? Give this kid a break for a minute before you start interrogating him" daddy said. He then walked up to the boy and said, "Come on, I can get you some food and a room where you can rest up". Dad then led the boy to the kitchen area.

I don't know why but I felt something was off about this boy, I mean wouldn't you find it weird if someone just randomly fell onto your ship out of the blue, claim they didn't know who they were and not say another word, I mean I could be wrong but then again I could be right that this boy could possibly be hiding something.

Little did I know how right I would be.

The next day we had someone had hacked into Rocket's weaponry stash and short circuited them. As Uncle Rocket was trying to fix one of his 50 weapons he suddenly snapped and cried out.

"Who the hell touched my stuff!? I had been working on these things for a long time and someone screwed them over! Who was it!?"

"Rocket no one was near your stuff, only you know the passcode to it and you gave it to no one else" stated Gamora.

"Well then someone was spyin on me and saw me punch in the code now which one of you was it!?"

"Umm....I think I know who it was". The boy stammered shyly. We all turned to him and he pointed at me. "I saw her following Mr. Rocket and I saw her punch in the code and take those pillars and mess with them".