butterflies ~ (enemies to lovers)

Three <3

The next morning everyone was woken up to an ear- piercing scream. They all rushed to Wanda's room to see what was the matter.

"WHY IS CRIMINAL GIRL ASLEEP IN MY BEDROOM."
"Yeah Stark... why is she." Sam smirked, knowing he was going to get a reaction from steve.

"Ok first off." Stark began. "Sam you shut up, I know what you're trying to do. And second, She's my daughter and I haven't seen her in years and you just expect me to just leave her in cell."

Right after he said this, Lizzie began to open her eyes, but immediately shot them open when she saw everyone standing at the end of  her bed.

"Why are you all staring at me... you scared I'm going to set fire to the tower while you're all asleep." She laughed.

"Well I wouldn't put it past you." Steve gritted through his teeth.

Wanda then hit him in the chest with the back of her hand, as she had began to grow quite fond of her.

"Well darling, we're going out for the day.... Feel free to join us but I doubt you will." Tony chuckled before guiding the avengers out of the room.

About an hour later, Lizzie walked over to Wanda's closet, as she had no clothes. She was still wearing the same clothes as when she was caught.

She found an oversized hoodie, a shirt and some shorts and muttered "This will do, I'll ask my dad for some money for my own clothes when he gets back."

She then decided to give herself a tour of the tower. After seeing all of the basic rooms, like the kitchen and meeting rooms, she saw all of the tech and her face I stanly lit up.

Lizzie walked over to one of Starks newest creations and placed it on her hand. Suddenly, it shot out a ball of light or fire or something, she wasn't too sure, and knocked over Mark XLVII.

"Shit!" She yelled. But before she could get to it to pick it up, something caught her off guard. She heard the sound of footsteps coming from upstairs. It couldn't possibly be the avengers as they were out all day; right?

She grabbed the closest sharp object that she could find, a screwdriver, and slowly made her way towards the sound. Right before she opened the door, she gripped onto the screwdriver tighter, so she wouldn't drop it, and opened the door.

There was a man sat of the sofa, with his back to her. She silently walked over to him, planning where she was going to hit him. She was going to hit him in the back of his neck, but she thought that was mean, so she stabbed him with the screwdriver in his left arm.

Unexpectedly, the screwdriver bounced off him and he turned around a threw his hand around Lizzie's neck.

"What the fuck do you think your doing." He growled.
"Your... strangling... me" Lizzie chocked.
"I see that now tell me what was going through your mind you physco"

He let go of her and she fell onto the floor; gasping for air.

"I thought you were robbing the tower so I was self defending."
"Yeah well burglars don't fucking sit down before doing the job."
"Well then who are you."
"Bucky."

You then got up and waited for your dads return in your bedroom.