It was friday, 1h20 am, that means Game Night for the Avengers, they were playing Monopoly when Tony's phone started to buzz too much causing it to fall from the table, they stopped playing. Everyone was there, so who was texting?
???
NED I NEED YOUR HELP!!
NED
I'M DYING HERE MAN
I'M GONNA KILL YOU
I HAVE A KNIFE ON MY LEG
NEEEEEEEEEED
PLEASEE
YOU GAVE ME NO CHOICE
I'LL SPAM YOUR PHONE
NED
NED
NED
NED
NED
NED
I THINK I'M DYING
IF I DIE THAT'S ON YOU
I'M TOO YOUNG TO DIEE
I'M ONLY 15!!!
I DON'T WANNA GO
NEEEEEEED
NED
NED
I don't feel so good..
Tony
You made my phone fall
from the table because of your little spam!!
And wait.. DID YOU SAY THAT YOU WAS STABBED!?!?
AND YOU'RE ONLY 15?!
???
You say it as you weren't the same age
And you know that it happened before
Ned c'mon HELP MEE
Ned?
Neeed??
Oh man I'm dead
Tony stared the screen of his phone horrified, a kid was stabbed and said that it happened before as if it wasn't a big deal, Natasha grabbed the phone from his hand, and when she read it was shocked too
"Tony: Hey!! Give my phone back"
"Natasha: No."
"Tony: Why not?"
"Natasha: It can be from HYDRA"
"Tony: And how do you know it?
Maybe it's just a Kid who was stabbed"
"Natasha: And how a 15 year old passed by your firewall?"
"Tony:...ok handle it"
Everyone looked at them for a while processing what just happend when Clint snapped
"Clint: A KID WAS STABBED???!!"
"Natasha: I don't know, it can be an HYDRA agent"
"Wanda: What if it's really a kid who was stabbed, and need our help?"
"Natasha: Maybe, but I need to check"
Natasha on Tony's phone
Do you work for HYDRA?
???
Isn't Hydra a water company??
And no, I don't
work for that
I have a part-time job at Delmar's not at a water company..
Everyone snorted or laughed at his statement (Tony connected his phone to the screen in front of them so everyone could see the chat)
Tony (Nat)
No, it isn't
Who are you??
Don't make me ask again
Are you a spy?
???
Look mx/sir/ma'am
it's obvious that you aren't Ned
YOU ARE READING
A Life Saving (Wrong Number)
FanfictionThe same cliché where Peter sends a message to the wrong number and it happens to be our beloved Tiny Stank ***I don't own Marvel nor any character (unfortunately)*** Cover art's not mine, got it from Pinterest
