Lynx's Journey

Chapter 1

This is my first story!

Warning before you start: this story is discontinued, read at your own risk of attachment.

Join y/n on her journey to New York where she meets her new superhero family. (I'm a big Parley shipper.)

Thanks for reading!

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Nat's pov:

It was a normal day at the tower, me and the other Avengers were all waiting for Tony to come to the living room because it was movie night. He finally arrived with the signature smug grin on his face, I noticed him turn off his phone as he entered.

Tony: Well, it looks like we are going to have a visitor for a little while, and I expect you to be reasonably sensible and not completely over the top during the first few days she is staying. (he said looking pointedly at Clint, Sam and Bucky for the longest)

Sam: like you ever are!

Bucky: Yeah, why do we have to act differently?

(These two are going to be a bad influence on her, I can guarantee it!)

Tony: Well, the kid isn't used to the tower yet, so we have to be kind and act like we don't hate each other.

Rodey: Someone told you to be a good role model, didn't they?

Tony: yep!

Tony paused as the others all exchanged looks of confusion and slight excitement, finally Steve decided to speak the question on everyone's mind.

Steve: So why's the kid coming to stay?

Tony: Wow, a sensible question, wasn't expecting one of those. It sounds like she just needs to have a break.

Me: Okay, so what's her name?

Tony: She's called y/n, but I'm not telling you anything else.

(Y/N= your/name)

Rodey: You don't know much else do you?

Tony: again with Rodey, right on the money!

Steve+Bucky: he gets money?

(They are so old)

Tony: Wow, I'm talking to old men!

It's called an expression! (Intense sarcasm!)

Clint: I'm surprised someone trusts you with their kid!?

I mean, you never talked about her before.

Are you related or something?

Tony: Well I never bothered to mention her as I didn't think you were going to ever meet her, but yeah we are sort of related, I'm y/n and her brother's godfather, along with being close with their parents in the first place, she calls me uncle most of the time.

Clint: So she has a brother?

Nat: Okay great, now we have finished this interrogation. Can we choose a movie to watch, while we all process this information, or are we just going to stare at a black screen, because that's good too?

They finally decided to listen to the badass Russian spy (as Tony calls me) and they changed their focus to the TV as we bickered about what to watch, while thinking about the future visitor, and not surprisingly by the time we finished the 8th film everyone else seemed to have forgotten about her.