A Girl's Family (Avengers fan fiction)[DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 12

Previously

"What did I miss?" I walk up to Peter. "Where were you?" I rub the back of my neck nervously, "I may have........tried to...... uh....... help...... Spider-Man and that other superhero." He looks at me worriedly, "Did they hurt you?" I shake my head. His hands wrap around me and he gives me a hug. I hug him back.

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I walk with Peter to his house, taking a sip of my drink. I get a call, and I answer without looking at the ID number. "Where are you?!" The familiar voice of Pietro shouts. "Calm down. I have a school project and I'm going to my partner's house to work on it." I roll my eyes and hold in a laugh. Peter eyes me suspiciously as he opens the door like a gentleman. I walk in, "Ok. I won't be out longer than 11. See ya." I hang up and sigh, "See what I mean?" He laughs.

A woman walks into the room. "Peter, who's this?" She asks. "Aunt May, this is Iris. She's here for a photography project." Peter responds. I smile shyly. She smiles back,"Hello dear, call me Aunt May. Will you be staying for dinner?" I shrug. "Only if you guys want me to." "Of course we do! Right Peter?" "Right. C'mon, we gotta do our project." He grabs my hand and leads me to his room.

We grab supplies and start decorating our poster. "So, uh. What are we doing this project about?" I shrug. "Not sure." We both think for a minute. "Oh! How about we both name something we like on three!" Peter nods in approval. "One. Two. Three! Superheroes!" "Skateboards!" We laugh at the combination. "Ok ok. We have to take pictures of skateboarding superheroes!" I laugh. He smiles, then gets on his computer.

He searches several sights. "Can you skate?" He asks. "No, Peter. I have never even seen a skateboard before." I reply, my voice dripping with sarcasm. He laughs and gestures me to look at the website. "Wow. Can't we just go to a store or somewhere not on a computer?" "Not unless you wanna walk three miles." I shrug, "We've got time." I grab my camera and backpack and we head off.

"We're finally here!" I act dramatic, "It's been three days. No food, no water, but we've made it!" Peter stifles a laugh and we head inside. We both grab costumes, but I also get some cute outfits, that are superhero related. After I pay for our clothing, we head back to his house to eat.

Peter's POV

I am really glad I met Iris. She is cute, funny, smart, kind. Wait. God, Peter. Get your head out of the clouds. You already like that new superhero. Kind of. Ugh! My stupid mind! She hasn't asked a single question about family or personal stuff. Do I have a crush?! "Iris, where do you live?" I ask. Aunt May sets dinner on the table. "Well, it's complicated. I have traveled a lot, but I'm hoping to stay here permanently in New York." I nod in understanding.

If Iris doesn't like talking about this, she doesn't show it. "Iris, are you dating anyone?" Aunt May asks. I groan, "Aunt May!" She looks at me, "What? I just wanted to know." Iris laughs and blushes a little, "No, I'm not dating.......yet" I smile and we eat the pasta quietly.

Iris's POV

I thank Aunt May and Peter for their hospitality before I go home. I look at the time on my phone. I run home, when I get knocked over by a large shady-looking figure. "Watch where you're going, kid." He scowls. "Uh. I wasn't the one who stepped out in front of you." I state. He hovers over me. He's trying to scare me!

I laugh. He pulls out a gun and points at me. I shrug and walk towards home. "Woah. Woah. Woah. Wait a minute. I just aimed a gun at you, and you didn't even flinch." I turn around so I'm walking backwards,"Ok. What's wrong with that?" He pulls the trigger, and the bullet misses by a long shot. I turn back around and walk home. I hear the man struggling from something, so I turn around. The man isn't there.

I walk towards the place I encountered him. I look down the alley, and he's tied up, in webs. I smirk,"So. You understand what happens when you try to be a bad boy?" I call the cops, then head back home. I feel like someone's watching me. I look around and see nothing. I keep walking when I hear sirens. The sirens soon stop, and I'm left in one of those cliche horror movie scenes. I feel someone tap my shoulder, and I swing a punch at them. They grab my fist with their hand, and I relax once I realize its Spidey-Boy.

I sigh in relief, "You really shouldn't sneak up on someone like that. You might get hurt." He laughs, "I'll be fine. Anyway, I was just seeing if you were ok." I nod. "That's good. Hey, you need to get home? It's almost eleven." I gasp at the time and start running. I soon feel my feet leaving the ground. I gasp and hold on to Spider-Man. I hear him chuckle. "Where do you live?" He asks. "I'm supposed to report at STARK Tower." He looks at me, "Really?" "Yup." I say, popping the p. He webs his way to the tower and sets us down on the roof. "Thanks for the lift. I owe you one." He chuckles, "You owe me nothing Miss." And with that, he jumps off and webs his way to wherever he's going. I smile and find my way inside. When I get to my room, I have JARVIS unlock the door. I see no one's awake. I sigh and sit on my bed. "Miss Clawheart is now in her room." I hear JARVIS go off. "Oh come on!" In less than a minute, all the Avengers are trying to get to my room. I, along with the jags, are trying to keep the door close. I yell at JARVIS to lock the door, and luckily he does. "Iris! Let us in!" Steve shouts. "Nope!" They soon give up, and I realize my closet door is open. I walk towards it. "Hey, kid. You in here?" I hear a faint whimper, and I get closer. "Come down," I say in my softest voice. A girl my age is standing in front of me. "Who are you, and why am I here?" She demands. I motion her to sit on my bed, "I am Iris. You are in New York, and I saved you from getting taken away by the cops." She sits and the Jags growl. She growls back. I join the growling party, and they stop. "Why did you bring me here? I should be dead." "And why's that?" I ask. "Because, I don't want to hurt you Iris. I'm deadly." I look out the window, "Kid, everyone can be deadly. Me, you, the Avengers. Everyone." I stop. Looking back at the girl, I ask, "What's your name?" She lays in my bed, "Ally." I smile warmly. "Tomorrow I'll take you back home, ok?" She starts drifting off, "Ok."

A/N

I'M BACK! I'll try to update a little more often now, but I still have to make sure my story is ok. So yes, probably slow updates, but hopefully good ones.