It's Their Story Part 2

Chapter 3

The next day

Ethan's POV

I wake up to glass breaking and so I head downstairs to see what it was.

"Shit." I hear it say and saw Naya.

"Ohhh you're in so much trouble." I said.

"Please don't tell! I'll do whatever you want me to do!" She said quietly but still loudly.

"I'll accept and lose in our fight today." I said.

"What? No!" She said.

"Fine, mom! Dad!" I shouted.

"Ok ok, I'll do it. Can you reverse it?" She asked.

"What's with the shouting?" Dad asked as mom followed.

"Um nothing." I said.

"Why are you guys up at 5?" Natasha said.

"Um nothing." Naya said.

"I did hear glass breaking." Dad said.

"Really?" I said and quickly turned and fixed the case.

"I didn't." Naya said.

"Same." I said.

"Sit." Mom said and sat right across us.

"Why are you two up at this hour?" Dad asked.

"Why are you?" I ask.

"You shouted." Dad said and I nodded.

Mom stared at me and into my eyes, I couldn't avoid now.

"It's my fault." Naya said.

"What? I didn't know!" I said acting surprised.

"You're bad at acting, just go back to your room." Naya said.

"Fine." I said.

Naya's POV

I had to tell my parents or they'll hate me for life.

"What did you do?" Mom asked.

"Heh." That was all I could say.

"Naya." Dad said and I tried to avoid their stares.

"It's rude to not answer to your parents." Mom said and I sighed.

"I was at Uncle Bucky's house." I said putting my forehead on the table.

"Why?" Mom asked and she plays with my hair.

"I'm stressed, I have so many books to study. Today's Sunday, we have school tomorrow. My exam is tomorrow, my essay is due, I try to keep up but I also have parents who are part of the Avengers that count on me to not do such bad things and I try to but I do it to make them proud, to be on time but I have books. Not to talk to boys, but they help me get around places like Isaiah." I said forgetting that I was talking about them.

"You know we just want you to do your best, not beat yourself up on this." Dad said.

"Why did something break in here?" Mom asked.

"Oh yeah, I had a blurry vision, seemed like someone was reaching out to me but I couldn't tell. After the vision, it messed my mind up and made me dizzy. I fell, hit the vase, and everything went black. I woke back up and tried to fix it, Ethan shouted for you guys and here we are." I explained.

"Do you remember anything from the vision?" Dad asked me.

"Um, he-" I started.

"He?" Dad said.

"He said his name is Daniel, I don't know who that is." I said and mom and dad looked at each other worriedly.

"Don't go anywhere tomorrow." Mom said.

"What's wrong?" I said.

"Nothing, go back to sleep." Dad said and him and mom stood up.

"Uh okay, but can you both tell me who's Daniel?" I said.

"We'll you tomorrow." Mom said and I headed for the stairs.

"Good night." They said.

"Night." I said and instead of going back to my room I sat on the stairs listening to them.

"He's back." Mom said with worry in her voice.

"We'll protect our kids, nothing will happen." Dad said holding mom in his arms.

"Yeah last time I was pregnant with Ethan and he put a bomb on my heart. I died for 45 seconds. They think it's Ethan's fault, buts it's Daniel's." Mom said.

"What?! Who the fuck it Daniel?!" I said to myself in my head.