Your recovery went well, not a lot of trouble, after one week you left the hospital with only a lot of bruises and scars. You odd enough didn't break anything, so you were mostly just in the hospital for the light head coconscious and your lungs. You did hurt your knee bad but in the Avengers mansion, you would get therapy for that. Given by Sam and Bucky. Which meant that you had to go back to the mansion. At two they would come and pick you up, who they saw you don't know. It did mean that you have two hours left, till two. You already packed everything. On your second day, Peter brought all your stuff to the hospital. In the week that you stayed there, you kept on training. Banner toughed you more about science and biology. Thor and Loki about Asgard, other planets and universes. So did the Guardians. They all needed to come in disguises, so Thor became your uncle, Bruce Thor's brother. And Loki was Thor's boyfriend, which was fun to look at. The Guardians were your friends. Gamora, Rocket, and Groot didn't come by often because they were a little more difficult to be unrecognizable. So it would be mostly Quill witch you Thor and Loki enjoyed that because Peter Q was easy to annoy the carp out of. Fury even got you a fake ID, orders from Stark he said when he gave it to you. Peter helped you get rude of your British accent. Tony and Steve had the whole world knowing them problem so didn't drop by a lot. Because they couldn't risk being recognized, being recognized with a girl who is his daughter. It pissed you off, it meant that he was hiding you. He didn't want the world to know, If the world knew, it would change a lot of stuff. It would give him a weakness. And that is something he doesn't want, he doesn't want to look weak. He wants to look like a hero, but really what is he without that suit? Not much. 'hey, ready to go?' Natasha asks who is standing in the doorway. You smile at her, in the week that you have been here Natasha came by every day, not to train you but to give you company. She actually is really nice and understands you more then you toughed. Wanda, Scott, and Vision came by like that a lot as well, it was good. You didn't feel alone. They told you all sort of story's about their fights or lives before being an Avenger. 'I am ready to go, got all my shit packed' 'okay so the first idea was to get Happy to drive you but it will blow your cover, so we came up with something else.' 'what?' you ask 'oh just a normal taxi.' She laughs. You say goodbye to your nurse Mia and walk into the elevator. On your way down it stops at floor 5 (of the 9). And a man walks in and stands still next to Natasha, he smiles at you 'let's get you home.' Natasha smiles 'afternoon Clint' ' flint' you mishear her. 'Clint Barton. One of the original Avengers. I wasn't here when you arrived, I was with my Family. And of course, every time I leave everything goes to shit' he sighs I like this dude. 'so one of the Avengers, that means you're the one with the bow and arrow.' 'yes, how did you know?' 'well, there is a little picture on your shirt and your hands have a callus on them but only on a couple of places.' 'she is good!' Clint smiles to Nat. 'you should know that I used play bow and arrow in London.' You grin. 'oh you got to watch out Clint' Natasha says. 'I am looking forward to our training together.' He smiles. 'but you also have a family? And you're an Avenger. That makes you a real life Superman!' 'thanks' Clint replies smiling.
-yours
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Teen FictionYou are Sarah Anderson, just a normal girl In highschool who wants to know everything, until a weird dude takes you knockes you out and you end up in a room full of crazy people who call thereselfs the Avengers.