Marvel Imagines And One-Shots

Babysitting Gone Wrong (Avengers x YOUNG reader)

Prompt: You're babysitting kids when the avengers show up.... Readers about 14 btw

Warnings: Hydra

Requested By: No one
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You continue to wring your hands as you pace the floor, this was your first time babysitting for this family and you were already nervous.

Yes the kids were asleep

Yes the baby had cried every ten minutes but stopped when you put the older one to sleep

Yes you also heard noises afterwards

Yeah, Happy days......

You need to calm down. You tell yourself. It's just your imagination.

"Just breathe." You mutter. "Just breathe. God why is this family so intimidating!?" You pull out your phone and check it again.

Only a few minutes have passed.

You hear another noise from upstairs and shudder while grabbing the frying pan that was sitting near you as you slowly crawl up the stairs. You check the youngests room first to find nothing out of the ordinary, next the older one to find it the same way.

"Oh god when are they going to be home." You whisper as you close the door.

You must be wondering why you haven't called the parents yet, well that's because they said they'd be home any minute and that your ego wouldn't allow it even in the most dire situations.

Slowly, you make your way back downstairs and sit in front of the tv again.

THIRD POV
OUTSIDE THE HOUSE

"Sir are we sure this is the correct house?" An agent demands while cocking his gun.

"I told you, she is babysitting here tonight. She's here, look through the window." The leader of the agents orders, they turn their heads to the windows to see you. Sure enough there you are walking past without the frying pan this time. "Told you."

NORMAL POV

You start wringing your hands again, you really need to stop being nervous. It's not like anything's going to happen.

I spoke too soon

I apologize reader

You hear a window break somewhere in the back of the house while there are harsh whispers following it.

"I am armed." You call. "Leave now and no one gets hurt." Men in all black uniforms with guns a lot bigger than you had thought turn the corner. You hold back the tears in your eyes as you back away. "P-please don't hurt me."

"A little too late for that princess." A man smirks while cocking a gun. Before you can react, he shoots you and everything instantly goes black.

OOOOOO CLIFF HANGERRRRERRR

PART 2 OR NAW?!?!?!?