Steve's POV:
My face feels as if it is bursting at the seems. "12!!!!" Sam and Bucky scream.
"One more to beat Sam's record," Bucky screams at me.
I fish one last marshmallow out of the bag.
It fits.
"Ok," sam says. "You have to last five seconds."
"1" They say banging their hands on the table.
"2" the tapping intensifies.
"3" the suspense rises.
But before they could say four I see a pair of eyes in the vent. Out come all thirteen marshmallows. Right into the sink.
"Did you see that?" I ask.
"You spitting up all the marshmallows? Yeah, it was kind of gross." Sam replies.
Bucky looks up to where I am looking.
A voice comes from the vents. "Alright, alright, I'll come out." Just like that a very familiar person comes out of the vents.
"I was rooting for you by the way," Clint says as he pats me on the black.
"Come on, we've got to go. Just got word from Nat. She has an idea on y/n's whereabouts."
We all reluctantly leave the kitchen. Everyone single one of us fishing out the last four marshmallows. Leaving the bag empty on the kitchen counter.
(A little while earlier)
Peters POV:
I feel like I am floating. As I swing around the construction with Mr. Stark watching me from another site. "Alright kid," Talks to me through an earpiece. "This one's dangerous, so look out for anything out of the ordinary."
"Copy Mr. Stark," I say.
After what seems like a million laps around the construction site. I finally see something.
"Uh, Mr. Stark, I think I see something over here."
"Coming to you kid."
I swing down to the ground. A man is currently sleeping in a crate.
"Oi," Mr. Stark says as he lands on the ground next to me. His hand pointed at the sleeping man. The man wakes. Nearly jumping up from his place on the ground. "I pay you to work, not sleep." Mr. Stark says to the man. "Friday?"
Through Mr. Starks suit I can hear a woman speaking. "Running facial recognition, boss."
I look over to the man then to Mr. Stark. I can hear him talking to the woman A.I in his suit. It makes me think of Karen. The Lady A.I in my suit.
"You're free to go," Mr. Stark says to the man. "Waste of time," I hear him mumble. He turns to me as Natasha comes in through the teams earpieces. "Yes, probably was Tony. Come down to security I have the whereabouts of Y/n."
"It at least we hope." Maria Hill says.
"If you run into Steve, Sam or Bucky. Could you please remind them to put in their earpieces." Natasha says before the coms go quiet.
"Well," Mr. Stark says, "we've been errand." With that he flies toward the security towers.
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The last survivor ( Y/N story)
FanfictionA/n: Discontinued Y/n is the last survivor of the HYDRA experimentation. After going on a mission to try and find out how the Avengers resurrected members of their team, y/n must find out who she should really trust. And who she should not. She...
