Why? Why did the summer holidays have to be over so soon, and as expected, I'm in a new and very crowded school.as soon as I entered the prison, I rolled my eyes as I put my hood over my head.
I could feel eyes on me as i made my way through the corridor.
Some whispers and some silent laughter can be heard as I inched my way closer to my class, but as I'm now, it wasn't going to be that peaceful.
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One minute, I was walking down the corridors, and then the next thing I knew, berly men took my arms and dragged my ass out of the school.
And all the way the fucking avengers? why the fuck would they bring me hear.
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"For the last time no I don't speak fuckogn douch," I said, huffing as Tony stark rolls his eye, "Don't play with me child," he siad, pointing his finger at me.
I looked at him with a frowned, "exuse me, child, I am 21. I'll have you know," I say. You could see him visibly gulp.
"Next time you call me child, I'll pluck those eyes out of yours out and shove them down your throat so you can see the beatles eat you from the inside out!" I shouted, staring daggers at him.
"tæve ," (bitch) I mumbled, "ah you just spoke douch, ha," Tony siad, with a smug smile, "no, I didn't dipshit, if you know your Culcher you would know thst was Danish not douch," I say, rolling my eyes at the so called genius.
"And you call yourself a genius, but you don't even know the difference between Danish and douch," I say, shaking my head at his dumpness.
"And for your information, tæve, I am a woman of meny words, and I will not stand to be tied to a fuckig chair!"(bitch) I shouted.
"That's a shame," a woman's voice rings out through the room, "I would have loved to see you begging for mercy," a red head and a brunette walked out the shadows.
And can I say, they were hot, I smirked, "All you gotta do is ask, mor,"(mummy) I say, winking at them.
Then suddenly i cheek stung, I turned to Tony, "did you just slap me?" I say, frowning.
"I um yes, yes I did," he said, gaining him confidence back.
I chuckled, "You must think I'm someone else," I say, and he frowned. I stood up, "Because I'll be happy to knock your face in," I say, getting in his face, but stopping as steve holding me back.
"Now you got your boyfriend holding back, real manly Tony," I say, smirking, "so? What is your problem with that? Are you a homaphobick?" He asked, making me frown.
"Oh my god, this tæve,"(bitch), I say, as my smirk fell, "I just flirted woth the two hot asses over there and when I say that you got your boyfriend holding me beck, you think that's homaphobick," I say, frowning.
"Make that make sense, for helvede,"(fucking hell) I say, wiping fourhead.
"Now, let's get past the chit chat. Why am I here?" I asked, looking between the two.
"We aren't telling you shit," Tony said, crossing his arms.
I sighed, "I kinda hoped you'd say that," I say, smirking. Then suddenly, there were gunshots and then glass thrown everywhere.
Then I was crawling on the floor for some cover. i looked back over to see Tony's dead body laying on the floor with a bullet wound through his head.
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"What do we do now? Tony's dead. Some of us are injured, and now we're stuck with her," Sam said, as he passed back and forth of the hotel room.
I just starred at the floor as Sam and bucky went back and forth, I'm geassing by the looks on the others' faces. This isn't their first argument.
I stood up, going over to the bathroom, washing my face, and then coming back I to the room with the others in.
I shook my head, feeling dizzy, "Kid, you ok?" Steve asked, frowning, "Yeah, I'm fine. I just don't feel well," I say, I turn to go sit back down onto the bed.
When my legs gave way, as I fell to my knees, but better my face hit the floor, Steve caught me.
He moved me, so I was lying on my back, "what's wrong with her?" Sam asked as they all huddled around me.
My breathing quickened, "Now you know how it feels," a cold voice said as the door to our hotel room Bearst open.
"Agatha?" ............
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