Project Avenger(Avenger Fan/Fic){Completed}

Chapter 12-I Don't Like Walks Anymore

Keanu's POV
  The one great thing about living with the Avengers is a certain super soldier father- is what I guess I should call him. I mean after the whole explanation thing of me having character traits from each Avenger it finally makes sense to me on why I wake up at 5:30 in the morning.

Now I'm not saying that waking up early is a bad thing. To some people they aren't a morning person but to me I'm a morning person. Even as a kid I was a morning person, sure my 'parents' didn't understand why I woke so early but they were never one to question.

So it was no surprise to me when I found Steve eating breakfast all dressed in work out clothes at 5:49 in the morning. He didn't hear me thanks to my silent footsteps so when I started to talk he jumped a bit in the chair.

"What are you doing up so early?" He asked while eating whatever he was eating.

  "Remember how I have character traits from each of you?" Steve nodded his head slowly. "Well I got your character trait of waking up early in the morning. Now that I think of it that may also double now that I have Bucky's blood in me." I started to zone out and go into thinking if I would wake up even more earlier or if I would wake up at the usually time.

  "Keanu?" My head snapped up to look at Steve who was walking towards me. "You zoned out again didn't you?"

  "Yes I did and I'm sorry for that. What were you saying?"

  "I was saying I'm sorry?" My right eyebrow shot up in confusion.

  "Why are you saying sorry to me?"

  "For you getting the character trait of waking up early in the morning."

  "It's fine Steve. I've grown to love it since I would usually be able to see the sunrise early in the morning." He smiled a bit which made me smile in return.

  "I see your dressed to workout." Looking down at my outfit I had a black and grey sports bra along with the same coloured leggings. I had also found running shoes. It was amazing that these items were in the closet of the guest room.

  "Yup and I see you are as well. Maybe we could work out together?" I wiggles my eyebrows at him.

  "Maybe we could go to the park and run around. That's what I normally do anyways."

  "I'd like that Cap." I saluted at him and his response was a sigh and a shake of his blonde haired head.

  We had taken the elevator down to the lobby were we proceeded to walk all the way to Central Park, which was surprisingly close by Avengers Tower.

  We started off with a light jog which soon turned into a run. That run then turned to a sprint and that sprint turned to a full on sprint. The only difference was I was more faster than Steve, not fast enough to pass him but fast enough to be a few more steps away of him.

  If I had a mirror with me I would be able to see my brown eyes turn to blue and my short curly brown hair transform to a long multi coloured blue.

  While running something sharp, something like a needle, could be felt hit the middle of my neck.

  Stopping my sprint my left hand reached back and pulled out whatever stuck itself to my neck.

  Load and behold it was a small dart that once had some liquid inside of it. Steve stopped beside me and took a few short breathes.

  "What's that in your hand?" Before I could say a response a gun was shot.

  The only thing about the gun shooting was it was right behind me. The bullet had gone right through my right shoulder where I had let out an ear piercing scream.