Avengers Wrong Number

3 - Adoption

Ferret
I'm back bitches!

Queeny
Oh thank god

Bucket
We thought you died

Ferret
?

Playboy
You haven't texted us for a week

Capsicle
We began to worry

Ferret
🤷‍♀️

Queeny
So...
What's new?

Ferret
Oh you know...
The usual...
Aunt died
Moved to foster care
Been rejected 26 times in one week
Made a new bestie in the foster care
So..
Just the usual
hbu?

Playboy
...

Queeny
...

Bucket
...

Capsicle
...

Ferret
?

Queeny
Are you alright?

Ferret
Oh yeah
I'm fine

Bucket
You sure?

Ferret
Yes?
I'm pretty used to this by now
Why?

Capsicle
How old are you?

Ferret
Fifteen
I feel like i told you already

Playboy
So
Queeny and Bucket are adopting
What foster care are you at?

Ferret
I aint telling a soul
Have fun adopting a child!
Make sure not to be a pedo
No one likes a pedo

Queeny
Thanks for the tip

Ferret
Np
😉

Playboy
Well...
We have to go

Ferret
K
Bye
ttyl 👋

Queeny
Bye sweety

Ferret
Bye мама

Bucket
Bye kiddo

Ferret
Bye Папа

Playboy
Bye Ferret! 👋

Ferret
Bye bye Playboy

Capsicle
Bye 👋

Ferret
Peace out Capsicle✌️

There was a knock on the door. It startled everyone in the room. That included Ashlyn and her other newer best friend Riley.

"Come in!" Riley and Ashlyn said at the same time. They looked at each other and laughed.

The door opened revealing a nice slender young woman. She had brown curly hair to the shoulders and glasses.

"You two, best behaviors. We have visitors." Said the woman. She closed the door before she could receive a response.

"Who does she think we are?!" Ashlyn exclaimed unhappily. Riley chuckled.

"She thinks we are young, immature, evil, devil, pranksters, and kids who are orphans." Riley exclaimed while texting one of her other friends.

"I mean. She's not wrong." Ashlyn explained. Riley just shot her a look. Ash shrugged. It was partly true.

"Touché." That was the only word Riley said before flopping onto her bed and zoning out. Ashlyn just texted Macy instead.

Bucky and Nat's Pov:

Bucky and Nat entered the Queen's local foster care. It was kind of noisy, but not too noisy. They walked up to the front desk where the receptionist was sitting.

"Hello! Do you plan on adopting or fostering?" The receptionist asked. Bucky and Nat looked at each other.

"We plan to foster first before adopting." Nat finally said. The receptionist nodded and wrote that down on a piece of paper.

"What age of kid are we looking for?" The receptionist asked. Bucky and Nat had agreed on this before they came.

"We were actually looking for a kid who would most likely not get adopted." Bucky responded with.

The receptionist's eyes widened. She had been waiting for someone like them to arrive. She looked through a few files on the computer before responding.

"Ashlyn. Ashlyn Escobar. She would probably be the one most likely to not get adopted. She has already been returned a few times." The receptionist said sadly.

"Why is this?" Nat asked cautiously. Bucky and Nat also agreed that they didn't want to adopt an evil killer kid.

"It's not much about her personality. She's fifteen years old, she only has a right leg, her left one got amputated, and she won't step a foot inside a car. Otherwise, she's a sweetheart." Bucky had sympathy for the girl. He knew how hard it was to lose a limb, but at the age of fifteen? That was young.

"We'll foster her." Nat said happily. The receptionist and Bucky smiled. The lady nodded and walked into the other room.

"No, no, no, that's not how it works! You have to add." Ashlyn stated as she wrote down an equation.

"Huhhhh?" Riley was very confused. The receptionist walked into the room, but Ashlyn and Riley were too busy to acknowledge her.

"How are you so fucking smart?" Riley asked. Ashlyn just shrugged. She didn't know. She was practically born smart.

"I don't know bitch." Ashlyn responded with. Ashlyn and Riley both laughed. They were having fun together.

"Language girls." The receptionist lady pitched in.

"AHH" Both teens jumped and screamed. The lady covered her ears. She uncovered them when the two teens settled down.

"Calm down girls, it's okay." The teens nodded. They stared right at the woman. They believed her name was Tilly, but they didn't bother paying attention.

"When the fudge did you get here?!" Riley said making sure that she didn't curse. 'Tilly' glared at her, but Riley shrugged.

"Yeah! I mean holy shiz girl." Ashlyn said catching onto what Riley was doing. 'Tilly' glared at Ashlyn now. Ashlyn shrugged.

"Ashlyn, pack your things. You're getting fostered again." 'Tilly' said. Ashlyn grabbed her phone, her phone charger, and her crutches. 'Tilly' stared at her.

"Uhm... I'm packed?" Ashlyn said with a chuckle. Even Riley laughed. Ashlyn and Riley did their secret handshake before Tilly lead the stumbling Ashlyn out.

Ashlyn got very used to her crutches. They were practically part of her now. Tilly lead Ashlyn to the main area where they saw Natasha Romanoff and Bucky Barnes smiling and staring at them.

"Holy shit...!" Ashlyn mumbled underneath her breath. Nat and Bucky caught what she said. Bucky chuckled and smiled which is exactly what Nat did.