Y/n. Strange. Isn't it?
A lady who fell and ran away from home who hid from the world and came out to the world as a powerful, confident, and strong woman.
Beneath her good and wild personality, there's a great power that only a certain group of peo...
I never thought that I'll wake up because of pancakes. I shook my head, praying for the two of them that they will not be going to give me a burnt pancake. But even though it's burnt, but hopefully not, I would still appreciate it. Because they worked hard for it. At least give them a compliment. I went to the let kitchen and saw them.
It was a sight to see.
"Would you look at that."
I whistled as I saw Peter,
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(Ned is being a mood.)
"Looking good there, buddy!"
Peter blushed and told us to sit down for him to serve everybody a pancake.
"That looks delicious... But you know what else is delicious?"
"What..."
I put my arm on the table, my head tilted while leaning on my hand and smirked at him.
"You laying down the table, full of whipped-"
"OKAY, Ms. L/N that's enough for today! Thank you for cooking us breakfast, Pete!"
"You're welcome..."
Thankfully, that subject was set aside. Peter secretly told Pietro thanks.
"You're welcome. I don't want to see one of my bois explode."
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We went back to the Stark Tower and before we could enter, we saw Tony wearing a tux.
"Hey, Tony! Where are you going?"
He looked at me and was surprised to see Pietro and Peter on my side he grinned and like an asshole he is, he said
"I have a date."
"Oh okay. Have fun!"
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Ah... I'm feeling sad again. I shouldn't be like this. I promised myself not to remember that.
Once again, that memory haunts me. I may be a strong and confident woman, but that wasn't always the case. I look at one of the corner of my room to see the ukulele I brought here. It was my 2nd month here and I brought it because I can't live without seeing this. This ukulele is one of the most valuable ukulele I have. This was the very first ukulele I bought. It helped me to cope up when I was young.
I went to the rooftop and played the first song I've ever mastered.
When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are laid out one by one, The wonderful part of the mess that we made, We pick ourselves undone,
All of your flaws and all of my flaws they lie there hand in hand, Ones we've inherited, ones that we learned, They pass from man to man,
There's a hole in my soul, I can't feel it I can't fill it, There's a hole in my soul Can you feel it, can you feel it?
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve, And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground, Dig them up, let's finish what we've started, Dig them out so nothing's left untouched,
Ah... Back in the days, I wasn't able to protect myself. I've always cried myself to sleep.
All of your flaws and all of my flaws when they have been exhumed,
We'll see that we need them to be who we are, Without them, we'd be doomed
Not giving a damn, I poured my whole heart and soul.
There's a hole in my soul, I can't fill it, I can't fill it, There's a hole in my soul, can you fill it, can you fill it?
I was a frail kid back then. I always cry whenever someone was raising their tone at me.
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground, Dig them up, let's finished what we've started
Dig them up, so nothing's left untouched
She was a stubborn funny, and outgoing kid. she should have friends, but.vShe was criticized and bullied.
When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted, When all of your flaws and all of my flaws are counted,
Everybody was sad, angry, and just stressed while she was just a carefree little girl and just running around and everyone became jealous of it. So they bullied her, cursing her every day and bumping her.
.You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve. And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground Dig them up, let's finished what we've started, Dig them up, so nothing's left untouched
Bitches threw her food, tripping her and locking her in the stalls and the worse part? The teachers didn't help her. Instead, laughed with those shitty people. She swore that she will have revenge. She didn't talk about this to Strange instead, she kept it all to herself so that she'll never be a burden. What he did was enough. He was a wonderful father to her even though she isn't his real daughter.
All of my flaws and all of my flaws are laid down one by one, Wonderful parts of the mess that we made we pick ourselves undone
One day, she'll have her revenge. She turned around, glad that the team wasn't there.
Oh boy, was she wrong.
The team went down silently with Loki who showed her memories to them. They now know who Y/N truly is. The doll who suffered greatly who wants nothing more than revenge.
She ran away from home because she doesn't like to be a burden to him. But she doesn't know that he kept searching for her for a long time. She doesn't know that there were kids who wanted to help but was scared. When he found her... He saw a stranger. She wasn't his daughter anymore. It was the Goddess who knew her value and how special she is.
She ran away and hid from the world and came back to face the world as a strong and confident woman. The thing that made her this was time and the sheer will to prove that she was not the one who would someone messed with.
