Germany
After reading the statement Aurora started her car and started driving immediately.
The statement broke Aurora's heart. She knew how professional statements worked at Stark Industries and that Pepper and the PR team worked on them together. But this statement sounded like something Natasha would say.
If Natasha was in charge then something was seriously wrong.
But Aurora couldn't think about that. All she needed to do was get to London and figure her shit out from there.
Aurora decided to turn the radio on to distract her but all they were talking about was her death so Aurora used her phone and played her own music which consisted of songs by one of her best friends, Taylor Swift.
The drive to Belgium was 6 hours long. If she continued to drive to the edge of the country it would be midnight and she could get to London the next day.
Aurora had finished her box of pizza that she had gotten in Germany and hadn't checked her phone at all so she didn't know if any more information about her was released.
Aurora stopped before she reached the edge of the country because her gas was about to run out so she decided to go to the nearest motel.
Aurora went through the same process but the only difference was that she had to be more careful with her identity.
Her phone still remained untouched in her pocket and she didn't touch it until Aurora made sure that the room was secure and she was out of her day clothes.
Aurora had many messages from her friends, her social media was all flooded with messages for her and the news was for once not tarnishing her name.
Aurora kept scrolling aimlessly not tired at all when she got a notification that had more details about her death and her funeral.
She quickly clicked the link and went through the article.
They had released her cause of death: getting crushed by a building.
And her funeral details which Aurora read very carefully.
Aurora's funeral was going to be in London.
"Why the fuck is my funeral in London?" Aurora asked herself.
2014
Tony was throwing another party for the Avengers. It was late and they were all drunk.
"Attention everyone!" Aurora yelled standing on the coffee table. "Since we can all die at any given moment I have started to plan my funeral in case I die so listen up," Aurora said tapping her glass with a spoon to get the Avenger's attention.
"I would like for my funeral to be in London because New York sucks. And I want it to happen when the sun is about to set because London has the best fucking sunsets and they're magical." Aurora told them all.
"You finished now sweetheart?" Steve asked. "Nope," Aurora answered jumping off the coffee table.
"If these requests are not met I will haunt all of you for the rest of your lives. So beware." Aurora said pointing at all of them mysteriously making everyone start giggling like school girls.
"Oh, that's why," Aurora mumbled having the memory play in her head.
It didn't say who was going to attend her funeral but Aurora knew a lot of her celebrity friends were going to be there as well.
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Runaway ~ Steve Rogers x OC
FanfictionRunaway (n.) one that runs away from danger, duty, or restraint Drapetomania (n.) An overwhelming urge to runaway Absquatulute (v.) To leave without saying goodbye Pseudocide (n.) the act of faking one's own death