The marvel job ~marvel cast~

Filming in a Mall

Y/ns pov

"Who's thiss?" My father slurs. I can feel my heart rate start to pick up. "S-she um" I gulp. "She works with me." I manage to say, looking anywhere but their eyes. I just stood there for a moment, frozen. The silence is then broken by Lizzie.

"Hi, I'm Lizzie. Lovely to meet you both, your daughter is so talented." Lizzie introduces herself, offering out there hand. Even under these scary circumstances, I still manage to blush at Lizzie's words. They shake it confused. Looking her up and down. In all fairness, I would be rather baffled why there's someone in my kitchen with my daughter, 9pm at night.

"You should head back Lizzie." I finally speak.
"Yeah, you're right. I'll see you tomorrow hun. We'll talk to the Russos about how we'll get around filming with your leg."

I nod gratefully, and limp her to the door. As I'm shutting it she stops me.
"If there's anything, and I mean anything, that happenes please call me ok hun?" She says concerned. "I will Lizzie." I reply smiling. "Thank you for bringing me home." I say shyly. "My pleasure y/n/n, anything to spend time with you."

She hugs me and gets back in her car, when I see she's fully gone I walk back inside.
"So what the fuckk was all that about huh?"        
My mother slurred. "Nothing, I just hurt my leg, so she offered to bring me home." "I'm sorry."
I apologise. "You know she's only doing that to look good!" My father spat. "She doesn't care about you."

"No one does." I hear him mutter, as he walks past me to get another drink.

I excuse myself to my room, and sink into my bed.
Tears threaten to fall, but I don't let them.
I can't let them win. I try so hard to not let them get to me, and into my head. But the way he said it, it just felt so, so real.

"Anything to spend time with you." What Lizzie said earlier kept replaying in my head, as I tossed and turned in my bed trying to get off to sleep. "What did she mean by that?" "Did she really mean it? "It is my father right? Did she only do it so she would look good in front of everyone else?" I quickly dismissed these thoughts, and checked my phone for any notifications. There weren't any.

I sigh knowing I'm not getting any sleep tonight, as I have to wake up at 4am for Liam to collect me at 5 for filming. So I get some old headphones out of my bag, Bill got me them actually, for my 13th birthday. I smile at the memory, and connect them to my now fully charged phone. There practically broken anyways, and I used all of my money to buy a new pair. I hope Sam still has them.

I put on y/f/s and put it on loop. I sit there just listening to it not thinking about anything or anyone else.

Before I know it it's 4:30am and my headphones are still in. Nothings playing though. I draw my curtains and get an outfit out, which consists of some black sweats and one of Faye's hoodies that I forgot to return ages ago. I think for a moment about taking my crutches to set. One hand I didn't want to cause any unnecessary attention, or questions. But on the other, I could barely walk 3 steps without being in pain, so I decided to bring them. I attempt to walk downstairs with them, and I'm somewhat successful, only scraping the wall twice.

I fill up a bottle and sit on the couch waiting to leave. I get a text from one of the Russos with my updated filming schedule, and I look through it. It's mostly the same as what it was before, but I have a few scenes with a double which I'm thankful for. But today we're filming in a different location, that Liam will let me know about on the way, so I'll be out for most of it. But most of my scenes I'm in a bed in the medbay, which I'm more than excited for.

I hear a car pull up so I shove all my things that I'll need today into a plastic bag and leave, shutting the door quietly on the way out. I crutch over to the side of the car, and Liam lets me in.