Y/N'S POV:
It had been 6 months. Six long months since you moved into Avengers Tower. You and Tony had a really close bond since the beginning, and 2 months into living in hiding at Avengers Tower, he had adopted you, but he insisted that you call him "Uncle Tony", as he said that "dad" made him sound old. You now had just started to adjust to life in the tower. Your daily schedule now looked something like this:
Y/n's daily routine:
7:00 am ~ Get dragged out of bed by Wanda and Nat
7:30 am ~ Socialize while eating breakfast
8:00 am ~ Get ready for the day
8:30 am ~ Train with Steve
1:00 pm ~ Socialize even more at lunch
1:30 pm ~ Chill in your Zen Garden
6:30 pm ~ Have dinner and socialize
9:30 pm ~ Go to bed
You barely ever went outside into the bustling streets of New York, as too many people triggered your severe panic attacks. You remember the first time you had one in front of all the Avengers, it was the first time you had plucked up the courage to go outside of your room. You had all sat down on the couch and were talking when you suddenly went ice cold inside. You can remember the moment vividly:
"Y/n, are you okay?" asked Bucky, leaning forward and looking at you with his brow furrowed. Everyone looked at you and you were thrown back to when you were sat in the middle of a sterile white conference room, with scientists upon scientists staring at you, tied down to the floor with chains made of diamond, the one material that numbed your powers. They had the exact same expression on their faces as they gazed at the monster they had created. This only made your heavy breathing quicken and the world constrict even more than it already had.
Then all hell broke loose.
Pietro and Sam ran around wringing their hands and vision began scanning you for problems, the rest of them just sat there, gawking at you while you had one of the worst panic attacks of your life.
Only Wanda, Tony, and Nat knew what to do. Tony lifted you up and carried you to your room, and sat you down on your bed. He then left to get you something. Nat and Wanda made you do some slow breathing, and Tony had come back with his guitar and sang the song "Yellow" by Coldplay while you curled up to him. This calmed you down instantly.
Anyways, back to the present.
You were now very comfortable with everyone on the team and could speak to most of them for at least 10 minutes a day. You still spent most of your time in your Zen Garden, which Tony had built for you when you arrived.
You were currently relaxing on a swinging chair in your garden when there was a knock on the door to inside. "That's strange..." you muttered to yourself, as you went to open the door.
You were met by a beaming Thor. "Ah, lady Y/n, I have come to tell you that in a few days, my brother Loki will be coming to stay at the tower.
"L-L-Loki? As in the god of mischief?" you asked quietly, fiddling with your light brown cardigan.
"Yes, the one and only" Replied Thor, munching on a half-eaten pop tart.
"Oh" was all you could manage, before shutting the door.
You knew that Loki had tried to destroy New York a couple of years ago while you were still at the Hydra testing facilities and the scientists had been buzzing about it for weeks-
No, not now. You forced yourself to stop thinking about your past life and concentrated on the feel of your soft cardigan. You then got up and sat back down on your chair.
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"Is that all you got Y/n?"
"You wish"
You were training with Steve the day after Thor came to you with his announcement and the upcoming arrival was all you could think about.
"Are you even concentrating?"
"Nnnnnope but I'm still beating you America" You chuckled, creating a ball of golden energy and tossing it at him. He caught it, confused, then it exploded, sending the super soldier flying backwards into the padded walls of the training room.
"I could do this all day" you smirked as Steve got up from the floor where he had landed.
"That's my line" He growled as he threw his shield at you. You quickly created a shield around using your magic, making the Captain's weapon rebound and hit him in the stomach.
"I think that's enough training for today" you announced, lowering your shield and walking out of the room but before you could reach the door handle Steve stopped you.
"Are you sure you're okay Y/n? You seem a little distracted today" he asked.
"I'm fine Steve, thanks for asking." Summoning your best smile as you walked out of the training room.
As soon as you arrived in your room, you flopped face first onto your bed.
"Tired?"
"Who the-"
You spotted Nat sitting at the far end of the room, sitting on your favorite bean bag while sipping coffee.
"Come sit" she ordered. You obliged after a couple of seconds, sitting on your bean bag with a flop so Nat bounced off on the other side, spilling coffee everywhere.
"Rude" she playfully flipped you off as she got up from the floor. "Look what you did to my coffee"
"Its fine" you said, using your magic to pick up every drop of coffee spilled on the floor, placing it back in her mug
"Ewww no I'm not going to drink that, its from the floor" Nat answered.
"Fine go ahead and be picky then" you rolled your eyes, a small smile on your face.
You were so grateful for the friends you had made on the Avengers team, the suspense of the God of Mischief arriving tomorrow was completely out of your mind for the rest of the evening.
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A/N:
Hi guys! This is the first official chapter of No Sudden Moves, I hope you've enjoyed! The next part will be out in a couple days! Please leave comments on what I could improve on!
Bye for now,
Ellie
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FanfictionY/n is Tony Stark's adoptive niece after she escaped from Hydra facilities 6 months ago. She was badly abused at the testing facilities and has severe PTSD. She had started to come out of her shell, that was until a certain god of mischief walked in...