'y/n you failed...again' her english teacher scolds her. y/n fights the tears that threaten to fall. she never likes disappointing people looking at the D on her paper ruined her mood. its not her fault she cant spell. she goes back to her desk knowing she failed someone once again. luckily she sat in the back of class so no one noticed her expression.after handing everyones papers out the teacher was talking on and on but y/n and half the class wasn't listening. she decides to text her online friends.
y/n
hello people
spider
shouldnt you be in school
y/n
i am
capsicle
than you shouldnt be on your phone in class kid
y/n
great now ive disappointted another adult
capsicle
wait no kid thats not what i meant
pointbreak
u seem upset young mortal
y/n
no im fine
y/n went offline
y/n pov
ill talk to them later i probably seem off. the teacher walks around with our next task and i sigh and the word count. 1500 words. i turn around back facing my desk as i was leaning on the wall and put my head down trying to get the words in my head onto the page.
nats pov
taking a break from my paperwork i go to my wardrobe and grab out my shoebox with my ballet shoes, clint had got them for my birthday last year. ive never been one to tell people when my birthday is but if they find out im not gonna ruin it and ill let them have their fun. i tuck the box under my arm and make my way up to the only empty room with hardwood floors. the room so happened to have a massive mirror as well. i walk in putting the shoes on. i completely enter a different mindset, stretching and warming up gives me time to think about what i want to do. after a minute i play a song on my phone. i close my eyes and begin the routine.
3rd person avengers pov
it has been 3-4 hours since nat went to dance. she was still dancing not realising the time flying by. that was until their was a mission alert. it takes her a second but she snaps out of her daze and rushes up to the meeting room forgetting she was in ballet shoes still. when she did realise she resisted the urge to put her feet on the table like she would usually do and just kept them under the table. clint sat down next to her and noticed the shoes. he doesnt say anything and the director comes in. the rest of the avengers coming in after except the maximoff girl.
'wheres wiggly woos' tony questions twinkling his fingers.
'doesnt matter but someone inform her of the misson later, as she will not be needed on this one. as off now stark, wilson, and agent barton you guys are assisting a basic hostage situation with a S.H.I.E.L.D. team, go pack u leave immediately, estimated time back is this time tomorrow. coordains are in the jets gps already, go' fury says and the mission people leave the others following. nat was the last to leave 'romanoff, a word' fury asks
'yeah nick' she hangs back. nick looks down at the shoes than back at the spy. he sighs
'you and barnes, are also going on a mission tonight, to capture this girl' he says sliding a piece of paper over the table showing a bad security camera photo of a certain white haired teen. nat nods taking the photo she goes to first take off her shoes and then to inform the super soldier.
3rd person pov (y/n)
after probably failing her history exam y/n leaves school without a word and decides to walk around the city a bit. she kicks a small puddle on the ground as more rain clouds come in overhead.
walking around with no destination y/n reaches the graveyard somehow. shrugging she pushes the gate open and begins to walk through, it was a shortcut back to the orphanage anyway. while walking she notices only one other person in the grave yard. on the dark day she was surprised anyone was there hoping to atleast help someone today she makes her way over to the brunette sat on her knees.
the grave infront of her read :
pietro maximoff
age - 19 (i think)
"what you didnt see that coming"
brother ~ twin ~ friend
damn does that mean this is wanda. y/n thinks to herself as she was now standing next to the witch. 'so its a nice day to go cloud gazing' y/n speaks randomly
'what' wanda turnd her head surprised by the person behind her
'do you like the rain' she questions sitting next to the witch
'most of the time yeah- who are you?' wanda asks with her famous head tilt,
'y/n y/l/n, pleasure to meet you' y/n grins holding out a hand. wanda smirks
'your the one who saved pepper from the car' wanda snaps her fingers when she got it, y/n momentarily confused takes a second to remember
'oh yeah' she realises y/n had never got the name from who she saved so she guesses it was pepper. the two off them end up talking until dark, thats when they went their seperate ways.
(edit: i changed it to pepper not wanda btw)
a/n
what has the world come to wow. i hope anyone from or in ukraine is well and familys well to, this is just so unfair
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Avengers x Orphan reader ~ Wrong Number
Fanfictionanother wrong number story. requested by @lovingNDNJ 14 year old y/n living in an abusive orphanage accidently texts the wrong number will they have a friend or be ghosted forever. what happens when nick fury is after her. or when she meets the ave...