Ant-Girl

Consciousness

I regain consciousness. I realize I am on a chair still the size of an ant.  I walk right off landing on the hard floor. I notice there is a force field up  right across from me acting as a barrier being blue as the eye can see. It reminds me strikingly of the ones that prevented the Decepticons from escaping in 'Decepticon Air' in Transformers Animated. I went to the corner of the room feeling outright fear and unsure about my predicament.

"Well," I said, wrapping my arms around my legs. "What kinda' trouble are we in now?" I put my chin on my knees. "Big."

My height changed from small to my average height within seconds.

I watch Sam and Steve walk past the barrier chatting.

"Hey, where's the Ant-Girl?" Sam said.

Couple big headed idiots.

"She was just there  an hour ago," Steve said.

I have been out for an hour, wow, that is a record breaker.

They are ignoring me and it hurts.

"Uh," Sam said. "Maybe she became big again."

"And she is in a different room?" Steve said.

"Yes!" Sam said.

"Let's test out the idea," Steve said.

I look down seeing my zipper is down so I zipped it up quickly before the two Avenger members came over. I pull down my shirt over the zipper that is fond of sliding down whenever I am bending down. It is seriously that way from the beginning I had gotten it but my other pair of pants did not share the same problem.  If at all it rarely happened on my jeans.

I fold my arms frowning after the barrier putting my left leg over my right leg.

"Who are you?" Steve asks.

"Ivy," I said. "Ivy Bell." I tilt my head up. "And you are Steve Rogers leader of the Avengers aka Captain America."

"At least she is aware," Sam said.

"And you are Sam Wilson a friend of Steve Rogers," I said. "Who's actually a superhero called The Falcon but let's not get ahead of ourselves."

"How do you know he's my friend?" Steve asks.

"Wikipedia," I said.

"The wikipedia cannot record everything in our lives," Steve said.

"I am not from this Earth," I said.

"What?" Steve asks. "What do you mean?"

"I am from another universe," I said. "Where you are a work of fiction and The History channel is all about aliens."

"Which it is,"  Sam adds.

"We are not fictional," Steve said.

I roll an eye.

"Ever heard of Island Nublar?" I ask.

"It is a fictional island," Sam said.

"...Damn it," I said. "What about John Connor and Uncle Bob?" The two men have a poker face. "Big guy with Australian accent, orange hair, big muscles, and a motorcyclist attire."

"How do you know of that man?" Steve asks.

"He is fictional," I said. "And he is a reprogrammed Terminator. T-800 Model 100. He is the second Terminator sent regarding John Connor's life in 1995 on a unknown month and day."

"Okay, so if I believe you," Steve said. "Would you tell me how you came across of a power like yours?"

"I honestly have no idea," I said. "One moment I was getting up after finish watching Ant-Man..." I gasp. "END CREDITS. END CREDIT SCENES, OH MY PRIMUS, I CAN'T BELIEVE I FORGOT TO WAIT FOR THE END CREDIT SCENE!"

"Ant-Man," Sam said.

"What is so important about End-Credit scenes?" Steve asks, rasing a brow.

"Because the reason why I am watched Ant-Man is because of Loki's end credit scene in Thor 1," I said, easily getting their attention even more. "I know a lot about Loki's where abouts then Thor does," I have a short laugh. "Well, I can't tell him anyhow."

"But Loki is dead," Sam said. "He died fighting a Dark Elf."

I smile shaking my head.

"No, he is not," I said. "Loki faked his death, AGAIN."

"Why are you smiling about someone's death?" Steve asks.

"Coping mechanism," I said, pointing at my cheeks.

"...Then what is Loki doing right now?" Sam asks.

I shrug.

"I dunno," I said. "I honestly have no idea."

"You just said Loki is alive," Steve said. "You must have a shred of an idea."

I unfold my arms gripping at the side edges of the seat.

"Loki was in the shadows snickering at what Thor was saying about him to Odin," I lied, with a smile. The two men honestly have raised eyebrows. "And Loki said, I quote, 'Nice to hear that for a change from Father,' unquote." I grin. "You two are interrogating Loki's fangirl; how funny."

"She reminds me of Lara Cloft," Sam said.

"She does remind me of her...A little," Steve agrees.

A young woman with short blonde hair, dark thick eyebrows, and a heart shaped face came by. Her short blonde hair is curly.

"What about me?" Lara said holding two books along her chest.

"We want you to meet the Ant-Girl," Steve said, improvising.

Lara turns her head towards me then drops the books to the floor covering her mouth.

"What?" I ask. "Is it my Jurassic Park T-shirt with the Indominus Rex's foot print?"

Lara turns her head towards Steve.

"This..." Lara said, sliding her small long hands off her mouth. Her face twists up into an angry kind of facial reaction.  "Is  a cruel joke."

"This girl is real and her name is Ivy," Steve said.

I frown.

"I am no joke, missy!" I said.

Lara turns her head towards me.

"You are underground, coated in stone, on a slab of rock," Lara said. "You shouldn't be walking right now."

I blink.

"You must be mistaken," I said. "I have been alive for 19 years and counting."

"She is right," Steve said. "There is two of you."

"So, she is my doppelganger," I said. "Easily explained!" I throw my hands up in the air then lower them back down to my lap. "In European terms I am really 20 but..." The three people stare at me. "It has nothing to do with this statue-afied me."

"She must see the statue," Lara said.

"Without Stark seeing?" Steve said. "No, that is really possible," I lower my head down towards my lap. ""All security videos go directly to his computer."

I sigh putting my hands together.

"You are forgetting something," I said, with a small laugh raising my head up. "Me."