The Avengers- CAPTURED

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Hey Avengers dudes and dudetts!!!! Here is the second part of my avengers story!!! Hope you like!!!!!

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•Evan P.O.V

The next morning I woke up in my room. I knew that Sarah had already left for school. It was still pretty early. I doubted anyone would be up. I walked out to the kitchen only to find Claire up. She was sitting at the counter on her phone. A cup sat I in front of her, probably alcohol. I didn't know whether to say anything or just leave. Sarah said I should talk to her but I still wasn't sure. I walked up behind her and just before I could say good morning she turned around and flipped me. I landed hard on the wood floor. A cut was on my cheek and my back landed on the wood floor. I looked up and saw a knife in Claire's hand.

"Oh, it's only you." She sounded a bit disappointed that it wasn't somebody else. I stood up and walked over to the fridge. The cut on my cheek dripped blood on to my shirt.

"I guess I'll go fix this." I turned toward her and gestured to my face.

"Ok have fun." She stood at the cabinet not paying much attention. I started to walk out when she caught my arm. "Here, let me." She pulled me back into the kitchen and fixed my cheek.

"Thanks, Claire. Considering you are the one who attacked me." She only shook her head.

"Yeah well, you snuck up on me." She smiled and went back to playing on her phone. I left and went back to my room. I had to change my shirt. Then I went back to the kitchen. Claire was still there. I went over to the fridge and got a bottle of water out.

"What are doing?" She asked. I was standing at the fridge.

"Trying to decide if I want an apple or orange." I told her.

"Go with apple." She offered. I shrugged and grabbed the apple out of the fridge.

"Where are you going?" She asked as I made my way to leave.

"To the work out floor. Why?" I couldn't tell what she wanted.

"Just curious." She smiled to herself as if she had just accomplished something. I put on some tennis shoes and headed to the work out floor. I did a few basic workouts and then got to the harder stuff. I was getting hot so I took off my shirt. I was doing obstacle courses. Pretty basic stuff. I was boxing when Claire cleared her throat. I looked over and saw her leaning against the doorframe.

"Hey," I went back to the punching bag.

"You know, for a guy who just got flipped by a girl, you're pretty tough. And you weigh a lot. Must be all that fat." She said trying not to laugh.

"I'm not fat. I'm fluffy." I smiled to myself and kept punching. She started to laugh.

"I thought you were going to defend yourself." She walked over and stood next to the bag. I shrugged. "Actually, it was probably all that muscle." She poked my arm. I stopped punching the bag and turned to her.

"You think I weigh a lot because of what you think is muscle?" I asked. She nodded leaning against the fighting arena next to her. "No I'm going with the fluffy one. The other just isn't me."

"Really?" She followed me as I walked over a counter and took off the tape on my hands. "Dude, ok turn around."

"What?" My back was to her.

"You heard me. Turn around, now." I decided it would be best to not argue with her. I turned around and crossed my arms. "Uncross your arms." She laid a hand on my arm. I uncrossed my arms and leaned against the counter. She stood there for a second examining me.