'so how's may, i havent seen her in a while' y/n asks looking back over to me
'oh yeah shes good, she went on a date last night and i think it went well' i tell her smiling. my mask was just above my mouth and i was swinging my legs from the side of the bridge.
'thats good yeah' y/n comments. smiling until she doesnt and spaces out looking at the river.
'y/n?' i question, putting my hand on her shoulder
'uh i-i gotta go' she mumbles finishing her icecream and standing up on the edge of the bridge with brilliant balance,
'is everything okay?' i ask getting up again standing as well
'uh i dont know i just got this overwhelming feeling all of a sudden somethings happening, something bad peter' she tells me pacing the edge. i take a second and calm seeing if my spider sense is telling me anything. but nothing
'okay do you have any ideas as to whats happening' i ask her trying to help. she just shakes her head.
'can you take me home peter' she asks and i nod grabbing her waist and swinging off to the orphanage.
...
'thank you' she smiles as we land on the roof
'its nothing, are you sure your alright' i ask her one more time. she nods and jumps swinging through her window.
y/ns pov
as soon as i was in the room i went out to check on all the kids. i herd someone gasping and ii rushed out of the room. into the main room upstairs where all the kids typically hung out away from mr wallace and his girlfriends
'whats going on' i ask rushing into the room
'leo ran away' dylan said holding a note
'what do you mean ran away' i ask confused
'he LEFT y/n, his caseworker came around today and he left right after she said he often ran away from foster homes, but now hes going to this wilderness school for bad kids or something, i dont know i zoned out from the conversation'
'was he acting weird' i question more
'he burned alot of things today food, his clothes, a hair brush. we dont know what was happening. swearing in a different language to' amelia says
'spanish' i mumble 'he learnt if from his mother before her workshop burnt down, he always said he caused it, he could of saved her, it was his fault, if he didnt hang out with this babysitter i think Tia Callida '
'i know where he is' i finish running out of the room. it was only the teenagers up because it was the early morning still almost 4.
'Y/N!!! Y/N!! COME BACK HERE' casey yelled after me but i ran, he cant go back there.
there was a warehouse in new york that him and his mother came to occasion for supplys, the workers there had a cubby for young leo which he still went to now. as he him self shared many of his mothers talents.
i went out and down the roads hoping i could catch him before he left again. when i got there i saw a sight i didnt expect. leo was on fire. like body in flames but he seemed fine. physically at least.
nats pov
i was up at 3am from nightmares, i didnt know where wanda was but after a couple minutes i hear my phone buzz
y/n
guys my friend is on FIRE
tin can
use a fire extinguisher
bird man
dump water on them
spider
whack them with a tea towel
salt (pepper)
how is your friend on fire
tin can
oh hi salt what are you doing up
salt
time zones exist
its only 9am
you ALL should be asleep
y/n
me sleep please
spider
mood
y/n
anyway idk i jsut kinda walked in and he was in flames. hes okay now, somehow
clint
go to the hospital that would cause serious burns
y/n
he's...not burnt
idk bye
tin can
IM SO CONFUSED
spider
how does that work
salt
it doesnt
y/n
as salt said go to sleep
no questions
hasta la vista baby
ALL DA LADYS LOVE LEO
that was my friend but good night
spider
night?...
y/n pov
'leo why did you leave' i ask him
'because. im. a. threat. and. need. to. go. some.where. sane.' he tells me reading off his palm 'wait no safe'
'who told you to say that'
a/n
pjo universe may come in....
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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...