I sat on the floor while I was doing paperwork, being so concentrated, tapping my pen on the floor, sliding my glasses as they move one inch from my nose. I like how paperwork made the time go by fast, but I just hated the reading. Usually I skimmed through the pages but these were serious.
The door opens, backpacks dropped, and feet running to the kitchen. It was Natalie and Morgan. They raided the fridge, taking snacks out, munching. Happy wasn't too far as he closes the door and collapse on the couch, catching a moment.
"Hello Happy, thanks for dropping off the girls." Natalie and Morgan were going to the same school, the famous Stark and Rogers kids. They spend every minute of everyday together, they got the same teacher, same friends. These two were basically sisters than aunt and niece. Ever since Morgan found out Natalie was going to the same school as her, she was so happy to actually see her now.
"Oh anytime Crystal." He looks up and see the girls on the table eating. Happy drops them off here at the house and whenever Pepper gets off of work she comes and picks up Morgan. A little aunt/niece bonding time. I don't mind at all.
"Happy, did you tell Crystal about what happened?" Morgan pops up. I looked up, looking over my glasses. I took them off and stared at Happy.
"What did happen?"
"You know how paparazzi is!" He sighs. "Ever since they found out these two go to school, they've been everywhere! Im trying my best. These animals are like roaches. I had Natalies and Morgans faces covered when coming out of the school." Another thing we hated, paparazzi. They always had to pop out everywhere. Could be at my job, ballet practice, Steve's job, hell even at a restaurant. The media freaked when they found out about Natalie and Morgan. Pepper, Steve and I agreed to cover the faces of the girls whenever we see them, to protect them from any danger. And there was no use of changing Nats name now that everyone knows.
"Thats a load of crap." Natalie said. I looked at her but did a double take of what she said.
"Hey, when did we start using this type of language?"
"What? It is." She wasn't wrong. "Sorry." She shrugs. Happy left, leaving me with the girls. I stayed at the same spot doing more paperwork as the girls played with their dolls in Natalies room. I was finished with my work and started on making them something to eat, dropping them off at the room. I sat back, watch some tv, surfing through the channels. The doorbell rang, it was probably Pepper, who was early. I made my way to the door, opened it, and saw a box on my front door. I checked around the doorstep, nobody was in sight.
I picked up the box and headed inside. It was weird that it only had my name on it but no sender name of address. I set the box on the coffee table, squatting down and looked through it. There was a bunch of CDs.
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There was a letter, all it said was the address, Westview, New Jersey, and a phone number signed by Darcy Lewis. I headed to my office and slide the first CD. The screen turned black and white. My mouth dropped as I saw Wanda and Vision, married in the 50s? But Vis died... i stared at the screen for 30 minutes, now they were in the 60s. What was going on? Was Wanda in trouble?
