Chapter 2

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A/N: Sorry abt the wait, i have terrible writers block.

At the compound
"Wow." I say walking into the Avengers Compound, "It's smaller than I thought."

"Yah I'm working on it." Someone said, walking up to me and Shuri, "Tony Stark."

"Oh hello Tony stark!" Shuri said excitedly.

I notice a younger brunette in the distance, he looks close to my age. I start walking over to him, ignoring the conversation between Shuri and Stark.

"Hi!" I say, Holding my hand out.

"Oh! Umm Hi!" The boy said, quickly shaking my hand.

I'm guessing he's confused about who i am, with my pale skin, and braided blonde hair, nothing like the other Wakadian talking to Stark.

"I'm her sister, don't look like it, I was born with Achromasia." I tell him, smiling a crooked half smile.

"Yea, she's one in a million." Shuri says, putting her arm around my shoulder.

I hadn't realized she walked up behind me.
"Oh, sorry, I'm Peter Parker." The boy said quickly, smiling.

"Hi Peter Parker." I say, smiling again.

"So you're the sister with Achromasia.". I hear Stark say fr behind.

"Yep, that's me." I reply, turning around.

"Well you're really pretty." I heard Peter say from behind me.

I could just tell he was smiling at me.

"Yah I guess it's cool." I said, continuing yo look at Stark.

I Could tell he was studying my appearance and comparing it to Shuri's.

"So, how does a Wakandian have Achromasia?" Stark Asked, lifting my braid up.

"Genetics, i mean i thought you of all people would know that." I tell him dryly.

"Well Obviously." He said, clearly surprised at my comeback.

"Peter, Take Zuri to her room ill take Shuri to hers." Tony said, gesturing towards the elevator.

"Ok, Zuri, uhh follow me." Peter said, walking towards the elevator.

I walked after him, taking in his appearance. He was around 5'6, and had beautiful brunette hair. I smiled softly.

"Here's your room." Peter said, opening a door, and showing me in.

"Cool, why does it have a kitchen?" I asked. I'm kinda confused.

"I'm not really sure, but I think it's to make it feel more like an apartment." Peter said, rubbing his hand on the back of his head.

"Oh, that makes sense." I said, walking in and setting my bags on the couch.

"Do you think Stark would allow you to take me out exploring? This is my first time in New York." I asked him.

"Yah of course! We could go back to Queens, and I could take you to the best sandwich shop around!" Peter told me Excitedly.

"That sounds cool." I replied, smiling softly.

" Let me put this stuff away first, then we could leave?" I told him, grabbing my bags again.

"Yah, and let me help you.". he replied, grabbing the rest of my luggage.

"Thanks.". I thanked him.

Me and Peter got done fast, and I went to grab my mini backpack, which I had put in my suitcase, and was sitting on the desk in the bedroom part of my room.

"Let me grab my mini backpack." I said, grabbing it.

It was a nice sized bag, a solid black color, with a gun built into the side, completely hidden from everyone, and only me and Shuri knew about it.

"Ok, let's go." Peter said, walking out of the room. I followed close behind.

"So Peter, do you live here?" I asked him.

"No, I live with my Aunt May in Queens." He replied, grabbing a backpack from a table in, which I'm guessing is the main kitchen.

"Mr Stark, Is Happy out in the car waiting for me?" Peter yelled into a room, which i'm guessing was Shuris.

"Yah Kid, Stop by tomorrow ok? I wanna do some repairs on the Suit." I heard Stark reply from inside.

"So this is an espresso machine." I heard Shuri ask Stark.

"Yes."

"Let's go." Peter said, grabbing my hand and pulling me out the front door, to a car, which I could recognize as an Audi A8L.

He opened the door to the back, and I got in. I saw an older man, who I assume is Happy, sitting in the driver's seat.

"Kid, who's the girl?" He asked Peter, Nodding towards me.

"The Girl is Zuri, Shuris and T'Challa's Sister." I said snidely.

He smiled.

"Oh ok got it, where are you guys heading Pete?" Happy asked.

"Just the greatest sandwich stop in Queens." Peter replied.

Happy nodded, rolling up the window separating the back and the front, and pulled away from the compound.

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