What started as an accidental call to an avenger. Caused y/n to become a part of the avenger's lives changing it for better or worse. This newfound relationship leads to many hectic, disturbing or even heartbreaking events
(first story is probably...
"COFFEE DELIVERY" Tony and look toward the voice who speeds into the lounge with a blur
"PIETRO" I yell as he stops right in front of me. Scaring the shit out of me
"coffee?" He asks handing me a coffee
"where is mine speedy?" Tony asks
"sorry could only carry two" He says nonchalantly smirking at me and Tony
"Where have you been you have been gone for hours" I ask the rest of the group walk in and I notice Clint's arm around Sam as he hobbles in. I clear my throat
"did you get him?" I ask Bruce just looks at Nat and Wanda
"we had him until someone blew our cover and got shot" Bucky says looking at Clint who smiles sheepishly. I tense knowing he is still out there I look over at Steve
"Do you know where he is now?" I ask digging my finger nails into my palms. He shakes his head making me shiver. I stand my hands shaking. Tony notices
"y/n we will find him" I look over at him then at the team who give me sympathetic looks
"ok I will be in the training room if you need me" my excitement and brief moment of happiness gone. Replaced with an overwhelming anger
I go to my room and change into active wear. giving up in covering my body
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
I head back to the training room, walking past the avengers who looked over at me some gasped, some looked away when they saw the marks on my skin. I ignore it at continue to the training room
"Jarvis? play my workout playlist please" I say wrapping my hands and going over to the the punching bag taking out all my anger
"useless" punch
"No one cares for you" punch
"no on is coming to save you" punch
The words ring in my head like a second voice. "pathetic little girl" I stop punching and put my hands on my head.
"stop it" I reprimand myself "last chance sweetheart"
"no" I start pulling at my hair "COMPLY"
"NO" I yell hitting myself.
"Ms l/n, I advise you stop hitting yourself and hit the punching bag" Jarvis says breaking me out of trance
"thanks" I grumble punching the bag.
I get bored of the punching bag and head to the running track. I start running
"on your left" I hear from behind me. I look and see Steve running past me I keep running
"on your left" Steve says again I grow frustrated with his running laps around me
