"When Can I Start?"

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After Endgame, when everyone is alive and happy (No one was sacrificed for Thanos). Ironman never died, Natasha was never sacrificed, Steve never married or went back in the past, Thor is off with the guardians of the galaxy, and Clint isn't retired. Vision isn't dead, Wanda isn't grieving, (Wanda and Vision have the twins and are living in a small house next to the compound), and Pietro never got shot (he is living in Sokovia with his princessa as he calls her). Peter is looking for more, Bucky is more like himself, and Sam is Sam. The avengers are looking to add more "remarkable people" to the team.

Hi, my name is Caroline last name isn't important. It's May 1st and I have spent my life saving people but also hurting them. I have been searching for my brother who has been appearing and disappearing on the news for the past eleven years.

"Miss Caroline are you with us or are you off somewhere else...?" My teacher asked me.

I look up from my notebook and up at my teacher.

"Yes... uhm... sorry."

"As I was saying."

The class continues till the bell rings, when I picks up my things and walk out of school. I take my normal route home. It is getting late, when in the distance I see a suspicious car parked out in front of a house that never has visitors. I dropped my bag next to a trash can a couple of yards away from the car. I crouched down and slowly started to walk towards the car, I stop to close my eyes. I focused on the voices in the near distance.

"We need to get in that house." A voice says from inside the car.

I tried to think of what they need to get from inside the house. Three men step out of car slaming the doors behind them. I have my hand on my pocket knife and start slowly getting closer to the car.

"Well this should be fun" I whisper.

As I was pulling the knife out of my pocket I accidentally drop it and it hits the concrete.

"Sh*t." I said loudly before crouching down more in the front of the car to hide.

The men standing outside of the house turn to look around only to see nothing but darkness.

"Who is there? come out before we don't ask so nice next time." One of the men yells.

I standed up from behind the car so the men can see me reveling myself.

"What are you guys looking for, the only thing you should want is me I am way more important then what ever it is you are looking for."

"You better watch it girl we aren't looking for a fight we just want the weapon." The man yells.

I looked down to distract them I grabbed a throwing knife that was hidden in my jacket pocket.

"Well I guess that just means, you are looking for a fight, because your not getting in that house i'm telling you that much. Nothing is that important that you would want to fight me for."

"Believe us girl you don't want fight."

I walked closer towards the men.

"I think I do."

All three men are armed one has a knife.

"What is the worst that could happen." I told myself.

The men starts running towards me.

"Well sh*t I guess it is going to be one of those days."

I started running getting ready to fight.

"Kid we don't want to fight you." One man says while running towards Caroline.

The men shoot and miss. I was getting much close to one of them when I threw a knife at him. I punched one and kicked another into the car. The men try to fight back but I can read their minds, finding out his every move giving him no chance for winning. I nocked out the men and looked at there lifeless bodies laying on the concrete.

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