Mind Games (Avengers Wrong Number Fugitive [Natasha Romanoff x teen])

3. Run From Bananas

A/N Heyyy, how are y'all likin it so far??

August's POV

Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck. FUCKKK. That's a lot of cursing, shit. 

The Avengers now?? Since uh, when were the Avengers after me? I really don't want to use my powers, but I might have to...

FINE.

I conjure up a machine gun and blast it at them as I turn around. 

BLAM BLAM BLAM.

They for the most part dodge, ('m sorry to whomever I hit... kinda) but it still gives me the second I need to keep on running. 

What's something easy I can manifest? Something no one needs?

BANANA PEALS!!!

In my hands they appear, and out behind me they go! Five, ten, fifteen! It's fun to see them slip and fall. The Avengers at the mercy of fruit peals!

I keep going, through the alleys, into the other streets. But they're all around. Who's here?

Iron Man.

Both Hawkeyes.

The Scarlet Witch.

Captain America. Both of them.

Vision.

Bucky.

Spider-Man. (PETER!?)

Ahh, and the Black Widow. 

All after me!? I haven't been that bad! Just killed a few dozen people. Ok, more than a few dozen...

I turn my head left and right. Surrounded. I really don't want to do this right now.

I manifest Captain America's shield, and now I'm holding it! The confusion gives me the edge I need to get away once again. I don't want to fight the Avengers, no matter if I'd win or lose. I don't want to FIGHT Earth's mightiest HEROES.

As I run past the girl Hawkeye, the Scarlet Witch and Spider-Man (We're talking about this later, Peter!), I throw the Captain's shield back at him, I don't need it or want it. I'm really really sorry, Captain America! I really hope it doesn't happen again!... kinda!

I'm right by the safe house through the wall, so I go in. Peter... we're talking about this when you get here!

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So... the Avengers are after me now. This is going to get a lot harder to blend in as well... they know my face. Maybe Pete could snag me a Photostatic Veil? I mean they're used in SHIELD so he's got a possibility. 

...

Alright, I need to catch my breath.

Well, maybe this is a good time to explain Abby?

Alright, so... Abby is my friend. I think? Maybe...? 

Well, my parents were killed at ten, and I've known Abby since around when we were eight. When I got out of Hydra's grasp the first time, and it was the first time I was against them, well, she remembered me.

Flashback time!

Food. Does anybody have any orange slices? Why is this all so fuzzy. I should remember this stuff. The rules. I've only been gone...

I see the date. My parents were killed two years ago. Hydra got me... two years ago.

There's a lot of food items around me. It can't be free, can it? Hydra has messed with my memory too much, I can't remember just basic grocery store rules.