Y/N's POV
Monday morning sucks. I have school in 20 minutes and got 2 hours of sleep lastnight because of my insomnia. AND I HAVE A TEST!!! I quickly get ready and do my hair then I go over to my dresser to pick out an outfit. The drawer on the dresser gets stuck so I push and pull at it. But before I register what will happen, the drawer flicks back onto my finger and crushes it in the gap.
"FUCK ME OWW" I shout as I try get my finger loose.
I pull it out and it's gone swollen and a lot bigger. I grab my bag and run down to the kitchen to get an ice pack.
"Ow ow ow ow ow" I say at each step.
I don't even notice that most of the avengers are in the kitchen and go straight to the fridge to get an ice pack. I sigh once the cold air hits my skin. I hear someone clear their throat and I look up so see Tony looking at me.
"Hey dad" I say.
"Y/N what's happened?" He asks
"Ah so basically my drawer got stuck and I was pushing and pulling it and it got unstuck and flung back on my finger and it's gone all big and swollen"
"Can I see?" Dad asks
I take off the ice pack so he can investigate and his eyes go wide as he looks.
"Y/N you broke your fucking finger again!" He says in between chuckles.
"Y/N STOP BREAKING THINGS!!" Nat scowls at me
