What if the Avengers hand regular jobs? Just a normal life? Well somewhat what normal. Join me for an alternate universe.
Amira Faith Rogers-Barnes is the daughter of Steven Grant Rogers and James Buchanan Barnes Jr. Raising their daughter Amira is...
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𝗦𝗲𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝟱𝘁𝗵
{𝙰𝚖𝚒𝚛𝚊'𝚜 𝙿𝚘𝚟}
It was the day after Isaac's funeral and I had to get things ready for school tomorrow, so I texted Liz seeing if she wanted to go school shopping. I was getting ready when Elijah came in mine and Pietro's room smelling like a bar. Elijah plopped down on my bed and threw a pillow at me not hard though. I ignore my brother and finish getting my shoes on, so I can go pick up Liz. I'm just not in the mood to deal with his stupid as, but he wouldn't stop sighing.
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"Elijah will you stop fucking sighing," I say getting annoyed with my brother.
"Who pissed in your cereal?" My brother says as he sits up.
"No one, I'm trying to run some errands today. We have school tomorrow remember?" I tell my drunk brother.
"Oh yeah I forgot," my dumb ass brother smiles.
"I have to get going Lijah, can we talk later please?" I nicely asked him trying not to be mean.
"Yeah let's talk later," says Elijah as he falls asleep.
I say bye to my brother and walk downstairs to the kitchen to grab some water. I head out to the parking garage, get into my car and head out to pick up Liz at Brad's house. I was driving when I got a call from Pietro, but like a responsible person I don't answer the phone when I'm driving. It was about 𝟭𝟮:𝟯𝟬𝗽𝗺 when I made it to Brad's house, texted Liz I was here and then I called Pietro back.
