Avengers x Orphan reader ~ Wrong Number

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y/n pov

I woke up in the morning the next day refreshed, now thats a first. i get up out of bed making it as i stood up and walked out of the room. just then i see peter on the roof eating a bagel, tony was making coffee and alot of it. nat and wanda were yet to be seen. cap who knows. before i could finish looking at the scene infront of me peter appears in my view.

'morning' he smiles swallowing his food. 

'morning pete' i smile. and he leads me to the kitchen 

'morning kids, wheres romanoff, shes usually the first up' tony comments 

'her and ms maximoff went out for breakfast' a red man says 

'and they didnt invite me' tony scoffs 'they never take me out on girls trips anymore' he grumbles 

'uh- nevermind' y/n says not commenting, 'well i better get back, thank you for having me' i say grabbing moony and going to the elevator. 

'your not staying for breakfast?' peter questions i shake my head.

'well i have to go out and sign some forms super secret hero business, ill give you a ride' tony says i cant argue so i nod. and follow him saying goodbye to peter. id see him soon at school anyway. 

'so kid whats the deal with fury' tony says as we get in the very very fancy car 'i assume that he isnt just gonna let you live without strings' 

'uh no, he offered me a spot on the team, i dont know if i should take it yet' i tell him 

'team or raft?' he questions. i nod. and we drive to the orphanage. 

3rd person pov

as soon as y/n walks into the orphanage after saying goodbye to tony she is shocked to see a quiet house. she walks up the stairs and can hears something. she rushes into the room and sees all the kids being lined up and interrogated well not really interrogated their kinda just being stared at by mr wallace. 

'will one of you please tell me where y/n is' he says in a oddly calming voice 

'we dont know sir' casey says as a matter of fact

'right here sir, to what do i owe the pleasure' y/n says walking from around a corner and making all the attention turn to her. 

'y/n/n' bella smiles taking a step to me only to be stopped my mr wallace sticking his cane out infront of her to stop her from taking another step

'your all dismissed y/n and i have.....some talking to do' he says and everyone rushes out of the room

y/n pov

shit. 'your later than late y/n where the FUCK WERE YOU' he says 

'i was kidnapped' i say shrugging 

'YOU WERE WHAT im sorry say that again you lying slvt' 

'I WAS KIDNAPPED' i yell at him. god i hate this man

'YOUR A LIAR' he slapps me hard. this time i dont speak back   'you know what' mr wallace laughs 

'i do so much for you kids for YOU, i give you food, a roof over your head and clothes on your back and yet you still cannot follow simple rules' he says. fuck this shit

'thats what your meant to do you asshole. that is like the bare fucking minimum to parenting' i say not caring about the consequences

'i-wHAT DID YOU SAY YOU BITCH' he kicks me causing me to slam against a table hurting my back. thats probably gonna bruise 'WITHOUT ME YOU WOULD BE NOTHING! INFACT YOU ARE NOTHING OKAY YOU GOT THAT U STUPID BITCH. NOW YOU LISTEN TO ME- 

'NO YOU SELFISH ASSHOLE you listen to me' i tell him spitting the blood from my mouth into his face. 'you have done nothing but tell me how bored you were i was the chore the job you didnt want to do' i tell him i know i could just threaten him with my powers like harry potter did to the durslys, so i wasnt to scared. 

he punches me right in the gut hard. before grabbing me and pulling me by my shirt to the floor where he proceeded to kick my ribs and back. when he stopped to take a breath i laughed 

'damn it your weak' i laugh standing up. and throwing a punch of my own. 

'YOU DO NOT GET TO DISRESPCT ME LIKE THAT' he yells. honestly i just realised what ive done and what ive been doing where did this confidence come from. he punches me again before kicking my chest. i grab his foot twisting him to the ground. fortunately he hits his head on the same table i was slammed into causing him to groan. grabbing his arms i hold them behind his back. i slam my heel into his lower back making him stay down 

'im gonna leave in a couple of days, and i wont be coming back' i tell him in his ear 'you will not hurt any of theses kids again got it. if i find out you have and trust me i have my ways, if i find out youll be dead before you could even call your mothers name' i spit holding his arm tighter to tell him im not playing around 

'okay okay i wont, please get off me' he crys. and i pause. holy fucking shit did i just make my abuser cry. 

'swear it' i tell him hurting him a tad more

'i promise i will not lay a hand on them. ill get a maid clean up the place. buy more food, give the kids pocket money anything' he says. oh damn ive broken this man to bits and now hes so vulnerable he begs. i guess he's never had someone stand up to his authority before. 

'yeah okay sounds good' i smile and stand up. he looks confused. 

'thank you, thank you y/n' he says and leaves to his office. as soon as he does i just sit down and laugh. i must sound like a maniac. i laugh till my lungs hurt. all these fucking years of taking the abuse and it all changed because of 1 punch. god how funny is that. i quit my laughing when my phone calls. its an unknown number. fuck it. i answer the call

'hello your on air, what is you favourite sock flavour' i answer biting my tounge to stop laughing. me and my friends always loved messing with unknown numbers 

'y/n y/l/n this is dircector fury, i herd you will be joining us in a few days' he says oh shit

'fuck sorry sir. and yeah ive decided to join your band' 

a/n 

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