As the days passed, you settled back into life at the compound. You trained with the team, went on missions with them, and slowly but surely, you began to feel like you were part of something bigger.
One day, Tony threw a party to celebrate your return. The whole team was there, along with a few of Tony's celebrity friends.
You enjoyed the party, but you couldn't help feeling restless. You wanted to show the team where you spent your free time, and you knew that they would love it.
After the party, you pulled the team aside and told them that you had a surprise for them. They followed you out to the garage, where you had a few dirt bikes waiting.
"We're going to a dirt bike racing track," you said, your voice filled with excitement. "And we're going to race."
The team looked at you skeptically, but you could see the curiosity in their eyes. They followed you to the track, where you had V.I.P tickets waiting for them at the front row.
As the race began, you climbed onto your dirt bike, feeling the adrenaline coursing through your veins. You revved the engine, and then you were off, racing down the track with the wind in your hair.
The Avengers watched in amazement as you did all sorts of tricks and stunts, racing against ten other riders, and winning first place.
As you pulled up to the finish line, you saw the looks of disbelief on their faces. They couldn't believe that you had just won the race, and that you were so talented on a dirt bike.
"That's my girl," Bucky said, a proud grin on his face.
You looked at him, surprised. "What do you mean?"
Bucky hesitated for a moment, and then he revealed the truth. "I'm your uncle, kiddo. Your mother was my sister."
You felt a rush of emotion wash over you. You had always wondered about your family, and now you had a piece of it.
The team gathered around you, congratulating you on your win, and welcoming you into the family. You knew that you had found your place in the world, and that nothing could ever tear you apart from the people you loved.
