Red Ruby Eyes (2P! AmericaXreader)

Meet The Family~!

You woke up from the New York City noises outside the window. Wait...window? The last thing you remember was blacking out in an ally. Unless that guy who saved you took you to his house. You sat up on the bed and you looked around the room, you noticed a brown baseball bat with nails hammered on. You made a note to not get on this guys bad side, otherwise he would use that bat on you. You looked up at the walls and noticed a bunch of super villain posters hung up. 'Joker...black Venom...Red Skull...' You tried to think of the villains on each poster, that's when you noticed one villain that you didn't know the name of. Curiosity got the best of you, you got off the soft blue bed and walked up to the poster. The villain was from somewhere! You know you've seen him before! Why can't you remember? You stare at the poster a bit more, a frown came across your face when you couldn't remember. 'He has rings on...he has lighting-' You stopped thinking when you heard faint footsteps coming from the other side of the door, you got quiet and stood still. The footsteps were going really fast. Was someone running out there? Forgetting about the villain in the poster, you turn around to see the door slam open and close again.

"Haha! You can't get me now Matt!" Yelled a brown haired guy who held the door closed, you quickly recognized his voice. He was the guy who saved you in that dark ally.

"Al! Your going to pay! Open this door!" Yelled another guy from outside the door.

"Not in a million years Matt!" The brown haired call back.

You stood there watching from a distance wanting to break the screaming from both guys, you coughed a little loud which got your savors attention. He smirked when he saw you,"Hey doll face! Did you get enough sleep?" He asked, not letting go of the door. You nodded and open your mouth to say something when a voice could be heard from outside the door. "Al! I'm gonna break this door on three and beat you with my hockey stick! Ready!?" Your savor, Al, puts his finger against his lips singling you to be quiet,"One...Two..." Matts voice could be heard from the outside,"Three!" Al opens the door and steps aside, you watch a huge male charge from outside and crushes into the bed. Al laughs while holding his stomach while you softly giggled, the male, Matt, gets up from the bed and grabbed a hockey stick he had dropped when he ran in here. Water dripped from Matt's long blonde hair as he swung his hockey stick at Al, but missed by so little. Al grabbed his baseball bat and held it in front of him, ready to defend himself from any attack Matt would throw at him. "Alright ya' little punk! This is what you get for splashin- who's her?" Matt's violet eyes drifted away from Al and landed on you.

Al smirked and put his arm around your waist,"This is...umm...what's your name?"

"You mean you picked her up without knowing her name?" Matt laughed,"Nice move Al"

"Hey shut up! Now, whats your name doll face?" Al smiled at you and you noticed his missing tooth.

You smiled back,"(Y/N)."

"Well (Y/N), let's go downstairs. You probably hungry, right?"

"Wait," you had two quick questions,"I have two questions. One; Who is that," you pointed to the villain who you couldn't defined.

Al looked up at the poster and grinned,"That's Mandarin. Iron Man's archenemy." You mentally slapped yourself for forgetting Iron Mans archenemy. Al chuckled at your sudden act,"What was your second question?"

You looked at Matt,"Why is he wet?"

"Because some dickhead thought it would be funny to splash me with fucking cold water while I slept!" Yelled Matt with a whole lot of anger.

"Calm down, would ya? It's just a little bit of water, besides Oliver told me to wake you up for breakfast," Al stated.

"Matt! Al! Come down here!" Yelled another voice from downstairs.Matt went out the door followed by you and Al.

Al showed you the way to the kitchen where you quickly met the energetic Oliver. You sat down at the table and Oliver placed a plate of pancakes in front of you,"Eat up poppet!" You poured maple syrup over it and started to eat. You could literally feel your stomach fill up as you ate the warm, delicious plate of pancakes. You haven't eaten since last night when your parents-or should you say adopted parents- kicked you out and left you on the streets. Matt sat beside you and Al sat on the other side. Since you were sitting in between them, you saw them glaring at each other and cussing under their breath.

So you decided to break that,"So Al," you started he nodded,"Thank you for saving me last night!"

He blushed,"Y-yeah, no problem (Y/N)," he stuttered.

You could hear Matt laugh beside you,"Since when has Al saved anyone? When did my little brother become a hero instead of a villain?"

"I'm not your little brother! Your the same age as me!" Al almost yelled loudly.

"Who's birthday is first?" Asked Matt teasingly

"Yours," Al said softly. Oliver soon joined you guys followed by another blonde who smelled of cigarettes and alcohol, and looked as if he hasn't slept in days. Oliver introduced him to you. Oliver and the other blonde, Francis, sat at the other side of the table and began eating their pancakes. "So do you need a ride home or something?" Asked Matt when everyone finished with breakfast and everyone was now in the living room while Oliver was washing dishes. You didn't know what to say; if you say yes, then where would you go? Certainly not back to your adopted parents, it was them who had kicked you out in the first place. Al seemed to notice something was wrong,"What's wrong doll?" Tears started to sting in your eyes as you remembered that you had no where to go, no relatives around here, no warm bed, and no real family. You told Al everything that happened to you, how your family told you you were adopted, how they kicked you out, and why you were wondering the city at night. A couple tears began to make their way down your cheeks as Oliver came into the room and gave you a tight hug and cried with you. Minutes passed until Francis stood up and walked over to your crying form,"Stay here with us. If you truly don't have anywhere to go, then stay here. The bedroom across from Matt will be your room... Now stop crying." He lit a cigarette and went back to his seat on the couch. Oliver clapped and jumped up and down while you were just speechless,"Thank you so much!" You manage to choke out through tears, he grunted and went back to smoking. "Wait a minute!" Called out Oliver,"Al! Matt! Why aren't you two at school?" Matt stopped his brother from walking upstairs and dragged him to the front door.