Chapter 3

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            *I go back to my room saying I want to sleep in my own bed or some shit. I decide to take a detour tho to tony's lab*

me: knock knock

Tony: what's up kiddo?

me: I wanted to talk to you about something- is now a good time?

Tony: sure... is everything alright?

me: I want to be an Avenger. My strength can be used to help a lot of people. and I know how to fight and am nearly fluent in Russian. I believe I would be a valuable asset.

Tony: ...kiddo-

me: I am not a kiddo anymore tony. I wish I still was, but I am not. At least give me a chance to use all of the reasons I am not to help people.

Tony: ...ok. you're an adult now, so I can get the paperwork done before Rodgers tries to meddle

me: *hugs him* thank you. thank you so much.

Tony: ofc- now what kind of look are you wanting?

*We pull an all-nighter, talk to some important people and get a NATO meeting scheduled so I can get approved to sign on to the accords- and then we start on the PR, and creating my new image*

I am now Union Star (American theme), out with vengeance against the evil of Hydra and The Red Room

*Lena comes by to pick up the gas before she leaves*

lena: can we talk?

me: sure *walks away from tony*

lena: If you're doing this avenger thing- and I'm leaving for who knows how long...

me: this is the end, huh?

lena: *emotional* yeah..

me: *kisses her* until we meet again. *sad smile*

lena: until we meet again *leaves*


*Later, after Yelena leaves, tony announces the NATO meeting*

me: *drinking a monster and dead inside*

Steve: What were you thinking tony?! She's just a kid and hasn't she been through enough?

Tony: it was her idea actually, she came to me with it last night.

Nat: y/n?

me: took a detour to my bedroom (where I said I was going)

Clint: well, welcome to the team.

*we disperse*

Wanda: ...you should have talked to me first.

me: wanna go grab lunch?

Wanda: seriously, y/n. Being a part of this team isn't as great as it looks—

me: I'm thinking Pizza.

Clint: pizza? Can I come?

me: for sure. *putting on jacket, and walking towards the door*

clint: *following me*

wanda: y/n!

me: *still walking*

wanda: ugh- *runs after us*


*We sit down and order and wanda is just kinda silently staring at me*

Clint: so you wanna be an avenger.

me: *laughs* yeah.

Wanda: what about your writing? you wanted to finish your book and submit it to publishers.

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