Steves Fallen Angel (Updating Soon)

Early Morning Conversations

*Dream*

  I was on my way to graduation. They never told us what it was. I always knew. They were going to sterilize me. The thought always makes me cry. I've always wanted a family.

I was taken out of my thoughts by a big crash coming from outside. I rolled my eyes, Must be an escapee.. I thought.

Some people had hope. I had some, but it was taken away at the last second. They wanted a perfect assasin, they'll get one, an emotionless one at that.

Soon, the wall beside me was blasted into dust. A man with a vest that said "FBI" came in... When I thought they were gonna save us, they looked around and walked back out. Like they never saw us..I had to keep moving foward.

I was screaming, "HE-

*Dream Ends*

-LP!" I finished screaming when i woke up. I was sweating so much, it felt like i was in a puddle.

I looked at my surroundings, and realized I wasn't where I fell asleep. I was in my own room. My dad, or Nat, must have carried me to bed.

I decided that I needed to wash my sheets. "J.A.R.V.I.S?" I ask quietly.

"Yes, little one?" He says. "Is there anyhing in the washer or dryer?" I ask, still whispering.

"No, there isn't, is there anything else?" "No, thats all," I said getting up and gathering my sheets.

I walked barefooted to our laundry room,( yes, I don't wear socks to bed, who does?) and put the sheets and blanket into the wash.

I went back to my room and grabbed my phone, I looked at the time and realized it was 2:28 am.

"Why do these always happen to me?," i mutter to myself as I walked into the kitchen to grab water and a snack.

I grabbed a cup and put filtered water in it. I put that on the counter and turned around to have a snack.

I saw a figure in front of me and i was about to scream when their hand flew to my mouth. I finally had enough courage to open my eyes, I looked up.

I motioned with my hand for him to get his hand off my mouth. When he let go, I kicked him in shin 6 times.

"Never. Scare. Me. Like. That. Again. Rogers!"

"Ok! Ow.. That hurt!" He whined. "What are you doing up anyways?" He asked while grabbing cookies. MY COOKIES!

"Uh- I had a nightmare," I cringed at myself. "You want to talk about it?" He asked as we left the kitchen.

"Nope uh- wanna watch a movie in the living room?" I ask. "Sure!" He says instantly.

We go into the living room and sit down. "Disney+ or Netflix?" I ask.

"Let's try Disney+!" He says getting comfortable.

"Ok!" I said getting comfy.

"What, uh- movie on Disney+?" I mentally facepalm myself. Stupid, Stupid Question.

"Well, I only know the classics, y'know like, Snow White, Beauty and the beast, The Lion King-" He continued blabbering away, even though I couldn't hear him, munching on MY cookies.

I need to find a way to get those back, I thought to myself. While I was forming
T.C.F.S (Taking Cookies From Spangles),I didn't notice a hand waving in my face,

"Hello! Earth to selene! Can you hear me?"

I batted his hand away," yeah, uh- have you chose a movie?" He chose Moana. My second favorite.

"Selene, the washer has stopped," J.A.R.V.I.S
Said.

"I'll be right back," I grumbled towards him and teleported to the laundry room. I quickly maneuverd the sheets and blanket from the washer to dryer, and teleported myself back to the couch.

I then pressed play, then started singing along to the music.