Chapter 11

966 25 4
                                    

Tony's pov

"Um I see things" Avery stammers.

I sit there shocked, I shake my head.

"What- what do you mean?" I stutter.

"Well um, I hear voices and uh see things that other people can't um see" Avery stutters.

I rest my hand on my face, thinking of what to say. Avery stands there awkwardly. 

"How- how long has this been happening?" I manage to say.

Avery shrugs "As long as I can remember".

"What's happening" I hear Natasha ask as she walks into the room.

I look at Avery for permission to tell Natasha. She nods slowly.

"Come sit down," I tell Natasha.

She glances over at Avery then me before sitting down. Avery bites her nails nervously. I then explain what Avery told me. Natashas face goes blank, I'm not able to read her. She doesn't say anything, she then goes over and engulfs Avery in a hug.

"I'm sorry" she whispers to Avery.

"I'm sorry to" she replies, her voice muffled from her face buried in Natashas shoulder.

They break apart. Avery turns towards Bruce.

"Is there a cure?" She asks.

"There's medicine and I can get you to a therapist but that's about it. It's extremely rare at your age to have Schizophrenia" Bruce clarifies.

"It is?" Avery asks.

Bruce nods.

"I'll get you on medication straight away" Bruce continues talking. 

Three years later-Avery's 12

Avery's pov

"Put me down!" I squeal as Bucky lifts me over his shoulder.

I punch his back laughing.

"Ow" he pretends to be hurt.

I take this as my chance. I whip my legs around his neck and use all my strength to pull him down onto the ground. Then I steal his metal arm and run off.

"Get back here Romanoff!!!" He yells after me.

I run into the living room where everyone is chatting quietly. All heads turn towards me as I burst into the room.

"What did you do this time?" Tony sighs.

I lift up Bucky's arm to show everyone.

"You better run," Clint laughs.

Bucky comes storming into the room. I turn around and smile at him sweetly.

"Heeeeey Bucky," I say. 

"Give. Me. Back. My. Arm"

"Only if you let me put magnets on it whenever I want" I smirk.

"Fine," he sighs.

I pass him his arm smirking.

"What else did you do," Bucky says, narrowing his eyes at me.

I look out the window.

"Don't you think it's a bit muggy today?" I say trying to keep my laugh in.

Everyone walks towards me and looks out the window. Hundreds of mugs are placed all over the yard.

"What the fuck!" Tony yells.

"Language!" Steve shouts, making me cover my ears.

"Too loud" I mutter to myself.

"Guys!" Natasha says trying not to yell so she won't scare me further.

They all turn towards her.

"Did you forget Averys in the room!" She says while pulling me into a hug.

"Hey shh its ok they are just idiots" she calms me down.

"Idiots," I laugh while sticking my tongue out at the older men.

"More like manchilds," I whisper.

"What was that?" Steve smirks.

"Noth-" I begin to say before Steve picks me up and tickles me.

"Want to say that again" he laughs while still tickling me.

"No- Nope" I giggle.

He continues to tickle me.

"Ok- ok that's enough….. Man child" I laugh.

"What did you call me?" Steve teases.

I do what I did with Bucky by wrapping my legs around steves neck and pinning him down on the ground.

"How are you so strong?" he groans.

"Superstrenth," I say in a deep voice.

Last year we all found out I had more powers, one of the powers being super strength which I didn't know I had along with black magic and a few others. (like Wanda's)

Steve laughs from underneath me. I get off him so he can stand up.

"Remind me to never piss you off" he groans.

I grin at him, an idea popping into my head. 

"You better get those mugs off my lawn young lady," Tony says.

"Already done" I smirk.

Tony's about to reply when Jarvis alerts everyone of a mission.

"Can I come please!" I plead.

"Absolutely not," Tony replies.

"Please I'm older now and it's not a hard mission" I try again.

"Fine, ask your mother," he sighs.

I look over at mum for approval. She nods.

"Yay, you won't regret it" I smile.

"I better not," Tony mutters.

Seeing ThingsWhere stories live. Discover now