Welcome To Marvel/ It's A War

Book 2: It's A War

So I'm making a second book, and I'm adding it in here, so it's more accessible.

Yay!

Chapter 1: Rainy Day

Courtney's POV

"Steve! What the heck do you think you're doing!?"

He looked up in surprise, dropping the egg and making it hit the floor, splattering everywhere.

"Cooking breakfast?"

"Why is your hair blue!?"

"Huh?"

"You're hair is blue!" I yelled.

"What do you mean my hair is-" He paused, looking ag his reflection in the bathroom mirror.

"Courtney. Run." He stated simply as he turned around.

I smiled evily and took off like a taxi across our apartment. He chased after me and I grabbed the door, throwing it open.

I totally drugged him last night and colored his hair blue while he was sleeping. It was so fun!

So when I came into the kitchen this morning, I already had shoes and clothes on. Ready to run for my life.

I heard Steve stop chasing after me when he reached the door. He couldn't follow because he knew how recognizable he was without any disguise on. Or a shirt for that matter.

I laughed, running across the park and-

Thump!

I fell backwards, yelping from suddenly running into someone's extremely muscular chest.

I looked up from my place on the ground and spotted a boy with brown curly hair standing next to another kid with black hair.

I saw a demolished lego structure on the floor and winced.

"I'm so sorry, I wasn't paying any attention. Here, let me help." I rambled, getting off my butt and starting to pick up the legos.

"Aw, it's okay. We weren't really paying attention either." The brown headed boy said distantly. "I gotta go Ned. Sorry."

He ran off rather quickly.

I frowned.

"Sorry about Peter, he's in a rush to go see his aunt. We're late." Ned said.

"Sorry I ran into you guys. What is this you made?" I asked.

"Oh, just the death star. It's cool, it only took us three days to make." He explained.

I winced, "Sorry."

"No, wait. I didn't mean it like that, it would be fun to do it again." He said.

"Oh."

We finished picking up the pieces and putting them in a box.

Ned and I stood up and I looked back at our apartment. Steve was going to be annoyed.

"I have to go." I said.

"I noticed you were in a hurry." Ned said as I backed away.

I nodded and turned around, walking quickly.

"Hey wait!" Ned called and I turned back around, pausing.

"What's your name?" He asked.

"Cou- Carry. Carry." I told him quickly before running off.

I opened the door quietly and looked around.

"I made breakfast." Steve said in monotone, sitting at the counter next to two plates of eggs and toast.