Chapter 8

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POV Samera

I wake up to the sound of crashing "oh $#^&"

I jump out of bed looking around for something to defend myself with.

"Slow down kid its probably just Peter trying to make breakfast its a common Wednesday morning thing"

At this point I am holding a plate ready to throw it at an intruder when things start to make sense in my head again. I forgot that I was brought to the Avengers compound and that I am spending the summer with my 'long lost Father'.

"Sorry" I say lowering the plate and looking around to find the source of the voice. I turn to see James sitting in chair with a glass of Orange Juice reading a book.

"Honestly didn't know you where in here until you jumped five feet into the air."

"Oh sorry" I say completely embarrassed.

"I thought Pepper said you where an early bird."

"I am normally but I was up until almost 2 in the morning. I don't think I have ever done that on purpose before."

"Well then in that case I think sleeping in till almost 8 is acceptable"

"Wow I don't think I have ever slept in that late."

He pauses "where are you from?"

"Originally Utah but most recently California" I say

He Pauses for a moment "Well then technically you only slept in until 5"

I think about what he just said and realize he is right. "I guess I just slept in one hour"

We just sit there for a moment taking in the quiet. "Is there somewhere I could just sit outside for a bit?"

"yeah but would you mind if we stopped by the kitchen before we head out?"

I nod and we start to walk toward the kitchen when,

-CRASH-

He gives me a funny look. "Maybe we should hurry." I say with a small smile.

As we walk in we are met with an array of bowls all over the counter filled with varying mixtures of .... Something. There is also an array of cooked, what I think are supposed to be muffins all over the counter and stove. The most interesting part is to see Peter with a defeated look on his face eating one of the supposed muffins.

"Need some help kido?" James says as we walked into the room.

Peter turns to look at us. "I was just trying to make everyone breakfast." He says with a little blush.

"are you using a recipe?" I ask

"Well, Sort of. I failed with the recipe so I decided to try something else but.... here we are"

I can clearly see he is trying so hard and "Honestly I am not an experienced cook by any means but it is just edible chemistry we can do this. Would you mind if I tried to help?"

"I guess"

We clean up a section of the counter and start over again. We seem to do okay so we do another batch with cinnamon. We are having a blast when Captain Rogers walks into the room.

"Wow Peter it smells good, oh good morning Samera." he walks over and gets a glass of oragne juice. "I know we had planned to train together to day Peter but I forgot I had promised to go talk at a seminar of some sort you don't mind if we do that tomorrow?"

Peter shrugs "fine by me"

Train why would Peter be training with Captain America? I guess when you have the opportunity you should take it right?

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