Avengers x Orphan reader ~ Wrong Number

my friend

peters pov 

i continue down the halls to the cells curious as to who was there. i enter the code ms romanoff taught me and go through the doors. there i see a person slumped against the glass wall with familiar white hair. what the frickity frack 

'y/n what are you doing here' her head snaps in my direction 

'p-peter?' she questions 'how are you here? do you know the avengers?' 

'well k-kinda' i say before asking a question of my own 'who put you in here?'

'uh the guy with the metal arm mostly but the red head....nat! was there to' she tells me a small grin when she remembered the name  

'why are you here' 

'idk something about the furry or pirate man wanting me, and me being a threat-' 

'threat your not a threat' i tell her but she just shrugs 'you look like shit how long have you been in here' i comment instantly regretting my choice of words 

'G'thanks' she says in a monotone voice 'idk a day or 2' she explains and that mustve been why she was away

'im gonna get you out of here' i say not giving her time to argue 

nats pov

i rush to the tower to get the kid out of the cell. 'tony im opening the cell' i call throwing my keys on the table and storming down the hall. 

'hey hey hey wait up romanoff' tony calls but i dont turn around and instead continue walking down the hall to the cells. however i feel steve grab my upper arm pulling me away from the doors. i glare at him he gulps but doesnt let go. i had the kids kitten in my other hand and didnt need them seeing it. 

'lets talk about this first' steve trys i rip my arm from his grip and continue to glare squinting my eyes that is until i feel a body press up against my back. wanda grabs my upper arm with one hand and holding my hand with the other. she leads me a way just a step. 

'what did you find?' she questions me forcing me to look at her by tilting my head with her thumb. 

'the kid is peters friend' i say looking at her in the eyes (what colour are they, i have a feeling they are green but idk) i say it only looking at her but loud enough for the others to hear. 

3rd person pov

peter quickly makes his way up to the main area 'why do you guys have y/n' he asks wanting a real answer.

'see tony' natasha smirks sarcastically looking at the man. 

'how do you know the prisoner' tony asks crossing his arms 

'she's my friend!' he defends 'and i would appreciate it if she wasnt kept in a cell' peter states 

'kid she could be a threat' 

' for fucks sake guys she is not a threat. she gives us all the information we ask for-' 

'she refused to give me any information agent romanoff' fury interrupts 

 's-she doesnt like men' wanda adds

'so shes gay?' clint asks but fury was already talking 

'weather not she does we do not know her' pirate man days 

'I KNOW HER' peter says throwing his hands in the air

'kid i thought we establis-' tony began before getting cut off

'just let her out for the day at least. we can ask her questions and she may open up a bit more and feel safer' nat trys 

'we are the avengers, shes a teenager' clint says literally never have meeting this kid. 

'fine but stark put that electronic barrier thing you were working on up' fury says cutting the deal. tony pulls out his phone and presses a couple of things. a random hologram here and there. 

'okay its up anyone who is not in the system will not be allowed out and will be bounced back into the room if they try to leave' tony insures

'great lets go get her' peter jumps up with a smile and grabs nats hand since she could open the cells. the run away only stopping when in the elevator. peter was beaming at nat

'thankyou for defending her' he smiles a goofy grin

'your good kids, everyone deserves a second chance' nat promises and peter was still smiling as the doors opened. 

y/n pov

well peters gone. o well i wonder if he will come back. i want food. god thats not something i usually say since im used to having no food in the orphanage. i lean back against the wall yawning a bit until the cell doors open again. 

'y/n! your allowed out' he beams jumping up and down slightly. bit of an over reaction if you ask me but hey he can do whatever. i smile weakly at him tired. 

'come on kid' nat smirks reassuringly opening the cell door. i slowly get to my feet stumbling a bit. nat comes over and reaches a hand out. i couldnt help but flinch and she retracts her hand back looking at me with an unreadable expression. 

's-sorry' i apologise, now i can tell she looks confused 

'why did you flinch y/n?' peter questions with no intentions. i dont answer but i could tell nat knew the reason. she lifts her hand up again slowly so i can watch all her movements and she pulls me into a short hug, it wasnt awkward and just what i needed.

'your safe here' she whispers and i hug her just a bit tighter, until we both pulled away with a  smile. she raises her other arm and i see padfoot laying in her hand its head between her fingers. i smile and take her from the red head

'thank you' i smile pulling them close to my chest and kissing the kittens head

'come on y/n its almost dinner' peter smiles obviously happy about dinner, he grabs my hand and pulls me through the doors and down hallways. i looked back to see natasha had disappeared. thats strange. 

a/n

im sorry it took so long