It's now the weekend again and I've been going to school every other day- to slowly get used to going again and therapy the days I'm not at school. Honestly it's really been helping with everything, even stuff I repressed from when I was a kid.
I can't stop thinking about that night on the beach and in the carpark. It was one of the best days I've had in a long time and I can't remember the last time I felt that off-guard and relaxed since before the whole incident.
"For the last time Avrora get up." Bucky's low voice comes from behind the door.
"Whyy?" I whine not wanting to get up. It's been a long week and honestly I just want to sleep.
"Because your dad told me to get you and I really don't wanna go back alone." I roll my eyes at this and finally crawl out of bed. Opening the door Bucky lets out a loud belly laugh at my hair and IronMan pjs. I punch him as hard as I can in his stomach and he groans, doubling over.
A few minutes later I finally find my dad in his workshop and let myself in. As soon as I open the door my senses are attacked with loud rock music playing on full volume. FRIDAY immediately stops the music and my dad looks around with confusion and a hint of annoyance on his face but that quickly changes to amusement as he notices me- and my outfit.
"Nice pjs kid." I roll my eyes and give him the middle finger as he continues to laugh.
"What could possibly be so important you made wolfman wake me up?" I glare at him and he swallows. "Im throwing a party! And i've decided to let Ted and Lj come- seeing as Peter begged me for three hours last night." I squeal and hug him as he finishes his sentence then punch him on the arm- again, as hard as I can.
"You know that's not their names." I state and he grabs his arm- obviously hiding how much it actually hurts.
"You really need to stop training with Bucky and Nat- you're getting way too strong for my liking." I roll my eyes once more and decide to get me and Webs some food. I would summon some to my room but I've been avoiding using my powers lately other than small simple things as both arms are covered in scars. The ones on my hands have fully faded now so in a couple weeks my arms should as well.
"Webs! Alpine!" I coo and place two bowls down on the kitchen floor. FRIDAY alerted me that Bucky's cat had not been fed either- no surprise- so I whipped her up some food too. Both cats come running at the smell of their breakfast and I grin to myself happily. Next I finally move onto my own food and pour a bowl of Hulk Smash cereal- my favourite and Bruce's least but my dad insists we buy it- although seeing Iron Man's daughter buy Hulk cereal does bring me some odd looks at the store.
The second I finish my breakfast I rush to find my phone to call Mj and inform her of her invitation. She's been wanting to meet Natasha for ages so I know she'll freak out about this.
She does.
After ten minutes of her uncharacteristic enthusiasm she finally helps me pick an outfit to wear and I do the same for her. We end up choosing a long, tight but flowy black dress for her with small black dahlias lining the top and black combat boots- she refused to wear heels. And for me we choose a short, long sleeved dress with tights and thick heels.
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