Wrong number kid

Yeah, no

Avengers' POV

The avengers were all searching for y/n and Pietro.

After they chased after the four pranksters they had found three in the elevator, however Pietro quickly ran out past everyone and vision went through the floor.

At the hour and a half mark they found vision staring out a window. But it was steadily approaching the three hour mark and they had yet to find them and they were beginning to get worried.

Eventually they found Pietro, but guess who found him.

Thor.

He was walking into the kitchen to get some pop tarts when he found Pietro sneaking through the cupboards eating sweets.

At this point the avengers were exhausted searching the tower so Tony called onto FRIDAY.

The avengers were all in the kitchen now eating a very late breakfast. Or what was supposed to be lunch.

"FRIDAY can you tell us where y/n is," Tony asked the A.I.

"Y/n left the tower 3 and a half hours ago Mr.Stark."

"SHE WHAT?" Multiple avengers asked at the same time. When there was a citywide search for her, is she dumb?

"I can show you surveillance footage if you like?" FRIDAY suggested.

"Of course Friday!" Clint said exasperated.

"Showing footage."

The tv in the kitchen lit up and everyone watched  y/n run down the stairs which was long enough in itself then she ran out through the entrance and the camera zoomed in on her location as she got further away. They saw her reaching the park ten streets down but could barely make it out on the screen.

A shocking thing happened as she turned around to make her way back to the tower.

They watched in shock as around 5 people snuck up behind her and she collapsed into one of their arms after a minute.

All five people were heavily armed. They had kidnapped y/n.

What could she be going through? Where is she? Is she okay? Can we find her? Is she dead?

Every single avenger watching the screen was livid, the now have a list of people to murder for hurting y/n..

"Bruce you good?" Clint asked Bruce as some of his veins suddenly became green.

"YeAh, "he answered as though he was struggling to control the other guy.

"Don't worry people we'll find h-" Natasha attempted to reassure everyone when suddenly Tony's phone started ringing.

Everyone stared at Tony who reluctantly gave up and he put himself on speaker as he answered.

"I need your help, please-"

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A/n's : sooooo srry about the short chapter, I'll be able to write the second half of this chapter tomorrow, I couldn't add it tonight because I'm exhausted but wanted to write something. Again I'm sorry. Also no idea how big a street is in America so may be slightly inaccurate. To tied to Keep eyes open so will edit it properly tomorrow.

Okay so edited it and part two will be written as soon as possible. Thanks:)