One Step

A is for.... Arson

Tw language abuse and mentioned kidnapping i guess
Y/N point of view....

As I walked out of the tower and across the street I started crying. Why did things have to be this way. "Stop crying your pathetic" I mumbled. All the sudden I felt a hand on my shoulder. I grabbed it and flipped the person in a judo flip. "You bitch"I said looking at Hawkeye now laying on the ground grumbling. "Sorry kid but you can't just walkout on the avengers" he said wile grabbing my arms and putting them into handcuffs.

I got a really good idea. " HELP THIS MAN IS TRYING TO KIDNAP ME" I screamed as loud as I could. Then lit a small fire on the person next to me.

A lady ran up to him with her arms pepper spray and sprayed him then started to ask if I was ok she then walked me home.

I sneak into my room and break down. I'm so pitiful. I sneak out the window and put on my suit. I stop some crime then go to a roof top my feet dangling off the edge. I feel a hand rest on my shoulder then the winter soldier sits down besides me.

"They can help you know they helped me" he said. I laughed " I helped myself don't need anyone to come and help". "I-I'm ju-just n-numb" I said my voice cracking. I start crying he then wraps me into a light hug. "Hey kid, it's only going to get better ok"

I take off my mask and slide it away. He looks at my face and goes still. "You really are a kid" he said "ya I happen to have some of the worst luck in history"I sigh "my dad left when I was little and my mom side in a drunk driving accident"

"That sucks" he said " the avengers can help and they don't just link your valuable they do care there's just not much they can do". "My uncle then took care of me and... he... wasn't the best..." I continued "I was then sent to the red room who sent me to hydra because I was good at killing but was to old for them." I started trembling "then I got my powers and moved into the orphanage" I finished quickly. He gave me a hug. "Hydra took me too, but how did you get out"

I gulped "um... I kinda burned the whole thing down" He smiled "they deserved it"

He and I walk back to the orphanage and when we get there I give him a huge hug. "Thank you" I say. "Of course" he answers.

I walk up the steps to the brownstone. It was already dark, gosh Mr Callore was going to kill me.

"Hello bitch" he greets. I can smell the alcohol seeping throughout the house. He hits me with his bottle in the back of the head and then goes to the kitchen. Oh god no this would be a problem I probably have a concussion due to the haziness of the room. You know what ima go to sleep.

——— time skip by your friend from work———

I woke up and everything hurt. God couldn't I have a normal day.

A/N sort it was so short bust I don't know what to do have a plot but I need to ship Y/N with someone probably peter or maybe Nova or MJ she is bi though and that will be relevant later btw Stucky will be in this.