Chasing | Mcu Fanfic

Chapter 4-

"Tony!! Get your white ass here" Jay yells from the top of her lungs.

Tony has been testing his and Rhodey's suits lately, and during the fourth test today they put a wall through multiple walls, including Jays.

"Oh my fucking god. Like I get it's his money but can you not destroy our home" I say as Jay and I walk to examine the metre hole in the wall.

I walk out of Jay's room and see Pietro's wall has also got a hole in it. He walks out confused and looks at the damages, "oh shit".

We hear loud footsteps come and see Tony in his suit come upstairs. "Sorry guys" he says, ignoring the fact that there are holes in almost every wall on this floor.

"Your sorry?" Jay says, still pissed off by the fact that he literally destroyed her bedroom wall. "Your lucky it wasn't one metre to the left, otherwise it would of hit the painting Emma spent 25 hours on".

"It's my money" Tony argues, exactly like I thought he would. He goes up to hole in Jay's wall. "Over here!" he yells. Three tradies run up the stairs, wood and plaster in their hands. "Just fix the holes on this level and it's all good, we can paint them later" Tony orders them.

Mara comes running down the hallway in an urge of rush, "Jay we have our hair appointment in 30 minutes, we gotta go now hurry up".

"What, I haven't done my hair yet" Jay says as she turns to watch the tradies fix the hole in her bedroom wall.

"It doesn't matter, nobody's gonna judge you. Just hurry up" Mara has an annoyed tone in her voice.

Jay starts walking down the hallway with Mara, as there about to turn the corner to take the elevator, I use my powers to fix up Jay's hair, "your welcome!" I call out, sarcastically.

With in 15 minutes, the holes in Jay's and Pietro's walls are repaired, the workers are now moving onto the other holes on the level. "What we're you even doing?" I question Tony, who just stands there with his sunglasses over his eyes.

"Nothing..." he says, suspiciously. I look at Pietro funny but he doesn't seem to care about Tony's comment. I look at Tony and raise an eyebrow. He puts three fingers up.

The team has codes for different scenarios. Three fingers meant to read their mind. It's obviously something confidential and he can't say it in front of the workers fixing the holes.

I nod and read his mind but he doesn't give me anything except for 'I'll tell you later'. Then he walks down the hallway, to the same elevator Mara and Jay took before.

Pietro and I are left standing in the middle of the hallway, with the three tradies making there way to different rooms to fix the holes.

"Where have you been lately?" I question him, but I know his exact answer. It's my birthday in 10 days, his acting secretive and he knows he can't hang out with me otherwise he will accidentally spoil the surprise, just like the past 2 years. He just looks away and smirks.

"Pietro I know your not hanging out with me because you will spoil my surprise just like the past 2 years" I laugh. He just looks at me and goes back into his room. I follow him and sit on the edge of his bed.

He walks into his wardrobe and puts on a hoodie then comes out. "Come on" he says and gestures me to follow him. I obviously follow him. His not talking much because he knows he will spill something about my birthday.

He walks down to the kitchen and grabs his car keys from the kitchen bench. He must of left them there at breakfast, that means he went out before we had breakfast. I follow him to the garage.

Ten or so cars are lined up against the walls of the garage, all looking brand new. We get in his car and he opens the garage door with his keys. I put my seatbelt on and watch him carefully drive out of the garage, making sure he doesn't scratch any other cars.

Even though Pietro's only 17, his allowed to drive. It's mainly for when we are on missions and he needs to drive. The government allowed it. All of the other teen avengers can drive, except for Peter and Maddie. Maddie can't drive because- well- she actually can't drive. She always scratches Tony's new cars since their car spots are right next to each other.

Peter can't drive because his in school still, Maddie is too, she was given the option to and she accepted it. None of the other teen avengers do school though. Pietro and Wanda don't because they have been working for Hydra since they were kids, one year of school won't do anything for them, plus they always use their powers to help them and Wanda always read the smart kids minds so Tony just pulled them out. Mara and I don't do school because we did schooling on our own planets. I've done all the schooling needed on Asgard. Sometimes I even do extra classes every now and then when I'm bored at Asgard.

I'm actually 734 years old in Asgard years, only 16 (soon 17) in Earth years. Everyone except for Thor and Loki say's I' 16, and when I introduce myself to midgardians I say I am 16.

Pietro flys down the Compound driveway. It's made of gravel so it makes me nauseous. I always slowly go down it, I'm afraid of a rock slipping and then me crashing, which I know won't happen but you never know. Better safe then sorry.

I look at Pietro's eyes, "where are we going?" I ask him. He looks at me and smiles then looks back at the road. "You know what I want for my birthday?" I say to him.

He just nods for me to continue. "I want a boyfriend that talks to me when it's a week and a half before my birthday" I jokingly say.

He just shakes his head while smiling and keeps his eyes on the road.

"Your so annoying" I say and I look ahead out of the windscreen. We sit there silently for a minute or two, I'm sick of the silence, I want him to talk. I bet Wanda has something to do with this, or Jay. He was asking Jay for help for my birthday earlier.

"I'm so tired, I got barely any sleep last night because of that thunder storm" I say, trying to make conversation instead of my talking and Pietro just nodding.

"There was a thunder storm last night?" he questions. I'm glad his actually talking to me, he doesn't look at me at all though, he just keeps his eyes on the road in front of him.

"Yeah? Did you not hear it? It was loud as" I comment back at him as I put my feet up on the dashboard.

"What time did you hear it?" He asks me, suspiciously. He looks at me as we get to a red light.

"Like around 11 I think? Why?" I ask him, readjusting my feet on the dashboard.

"I fell asleep at like 2am, there was no storm, like at all? It's summer Kandyce? Why would there be a storm?" he looks at me for a split second but the light turns green and his eyes are back on the road.

I just shrug my shoulders and watch the road in front of us. We don't speak for what seems forever, but in reality it's only 5 minutes.

I swear there was a thunderstorm last night. It was loud as. It's summer though and if there was a thunderstorm someone would of mentioned it at breakfast, wouldn't they have?

I keep thinking about the thunderstorm. I swear there was one last night. I swear there was one. Surely there was one? I felt the rain on me so there definitely was one. I felt the rain on me?

I felt the rain on me.