*Steves POV*
I woke up to a dark room. Natasha was already up and looking for something.
"Where are we?"
"I don't know" she answered " but I can't find an exit. We're trapped."
"Ross?"
"Maybe, there seem to be others people here, but I didn't want to approach them till we were all awake. So wake up gay bird and gayer robot, we may need to fight," she said nudging Sam with her foot. "Get up"
*Tonys POV*
I woke up to find myself In an unfamiliar room, a vast blackness on all sides. Then I remember. That light, it brought us here, wait Peter. "Peter?" I couldn't see him, where was he?! "Kid?!" I was starting to panic, I had to find him.
"Mr.Stark?" The small voice came from my right
"kid" I sighed with relief pulling him under my arm, he was okay. Now to find out where the hell we are. I could hear whispering coming from one side of the room. I squinted, the Rouges?!
*Someone's POV*
The Rouges started approaching the figures in the distance, but when they saw who it was, they stopped.
"Rodgers?" Tony said pulling Peter behind him. If they even touched Peter, well, he didn't know what he would do.
"Stark." The man pulled a child behind him and it sent a pang through Steve's chest. Tony still didn't trust him, and why would he?
"Did you bring us here?" Natasha said, bringing him out of his thoughts.
"No, no this isn't my doing"
"Mr.Stark where are we?" The muffled voice came from behind Tony
You are in the theater.
"Where did that come from?" Gamora exclaimed
"Wait who are you," the Rouges and Tony said at the same time, before turning to glare at each other.
"Who are you?" The guardians asked back.
The author had had enough at this point.
You are all characters of the MCU. You are here to watch and react to things. Some to avoid bad shit , some for fun.
"Miss voice lady? What should we call you?"
"Kid don't talk to the mysterious voice
Then what the voice said caught up with him " Wait characters? Mr.Stark are we not real?"
You are fictional characters in my dimension, on yours however you are very much real, and Peter you may call me the voice.
"Awesome" Peter breathed.
"My Cross Dimensional theories were right," Tony said "Wait react?"
Yes take your seats
As the voice said that the room lit up revealing a movie theater that looks like this
[insert fancy movie theater png]
The guardians all sat down. The Rouges sat down on the far left, and Tony sat down on the far right, putting the most distance possible between the Rouges and Peter. Now that they could see better the Rouges noticed Peter. The curly-haired doe-eyed had a childlike look, and couldn't be older than 14.
Yet as they watched Tony hold the kid in a protectively, unmistakably like a dad would to their kid, it made them wonder. They hadn't been gone long enough for him to have a kid that had to be at least 12. Or, the little voice inside Steve's head whispered, or he always had the kid. Maybe he didn't lose Tony's trust, maybe he never had it at all.
