Previously
22/07/2015
Ayana had started to believe that maybe these people weren't roleplay actors or copy stunts.
Now
“For Merlin's fucking sake—” Ayana's eyes widened as she connected the dots and realised what actually happened.
“That fucker— that little piece of—” However, the teenage girl didn't get to complete her sentence as a “LaNgUaGe” came from somewhere. She had almost barked out a laugh, she reprimanded her brother by saying the same thing when they were younger and he cursed. And now she cursed too. Nothing too harsh though, Ayana knew her limits.
She turned towards the voice. It was Chris Evans or more like Scamptain Scamerica. Her eyes narrowed at him but she realised that the 2015 Steve Rogers had done nothing right now. She cannot be angry at him right now for something that hasn't happened.
She grinned and waved at him.She felt a headache that hasn't stopped since she came here. “Wanda, honey please stop poking my mind. I believe that you don't want the others to know what happened with you? Now do you? ” She spoke to the brunnete, sweetly. But her words were anything but that. Ayana knew that she wouldn't say anything to anyone, however, she cannot exactly let anyone know about her. Especially, not the information she has. It would destroy everything before it even starts. Ayana did not fail to notice the look of fear and anger crossing the face of the twins. She knew that they hate her right now. Atleast, before, Clint gave the whole “I cannot babysit. ” speech.
“If you all don't want me to do something that no one will like then please get back to whatever you were doing. I am not here to murder anyone, I will join later. ”
Her ears caught a slight sound of shuffling. Ayana pinched her nose.
“Natalia please keep your gun back, Clinton save your arrows, Anthony don't waste the power of the battery of your suit, Thank you for not doing anything Bruce, I knew you were my favourite! Steven save your money to paint the shield for the next time. Thor! How is Loki doing? For someone who had been living with Loki for over a thousand year you are pretty stupid to ignore everything. But don't worry, I like you too, and oh! Tell the allfather, Sweet Old Odin, that I have sent my happy regards telling him to burn in the deepest pits of hell. Hello Vision! How are you doing? I hope you aren't trying to get into my mind? But, you are one of my most favorite A. I. Or well you were! But anyways, it is good to see you! Wanda, my promise still stands! Hello, Supersonic Hedgehog. ”
The only thing that she received back was a pleasant but confused smile from Vision.
“He is my father!” Thor spoke in his booming voice.
“That is it, isn't it? He is your father only, not Loki’s because trust me if he was trying to be a father to him then he did a pretty shitty job at it. You don't shout like an imbecile and uneducated person at your own kid and make them feel lesser than the others. That is abusive and can often lead to the child to feel worthless. But don't say that you understand, no one can unless it happens to them. All I suggest is that open your eyes and see what you are ignoring, there is a rather thin line between Innocence and Ignorance. ” Ayana spoke to him in a cold voice. None of them looked like they were going to say anything at all.
Taking a seat on the grey couch she turned back to her phone. She sighed in relief, her Wattpad, Tumblr and Spotify were still working! Maybe she could even try calling Mira, about what was happening, she was just as insane and mature as her.
But she knew, that if anyone would believe her then it would be Mira. 2 years ago, while it may sound unbelievable to others that they were even discussing something like this, it didn't seemed like that to them. The discussion was on the fact about the peculiar events taking place around them.
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