Max
"So you're supposed to babysit me?" I looked at the younger girl with an amused look on my face.
"Yep," she chirped before skipping away, "Follow me."
I followed close behind. She lead me down a hallway towards an office. She walked right into it without knocking.
"Hey Tony?"
"What June?"
"Is my room ready?" She looked back at me for a second.
"Yes. This floor seventh room... that has the number seven. Don't just go into the seventh door you find."
"I won't," she grabbed my wrist and ran to find her room.
"And remember to knock next time!" He called after us.
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She flung her door open and walked inside.
"Perfect," she whispered.
She was in her own little world looking at every little detail in the room.
She went over to her desk and ran her hand over the engraved symbols.
She turned to me and smiled.
June
Max had the faintest smile on his lips and seemed lost in thought.
"So what do you think?" Max thought about it for awhile. He looked at each item in my room considering what it looked like to him.
"It's great. I like the color of your walls, your bed looks really comfortable, and your closet looks huge."
"Its bigger then my one at home."
Steve and Bucky should be home soon.
"Where are your par-" Max started to say as if reading my mind.
But he was rudely interrupted by Tony over the intercom, "June come to my office. It's your parents."
They called.
"I gotta go."
I ran to Tony's office.
Hoping to hear their voice.
Hoping to see them standing in the office waiting, smiles on their faces.
But hoping never is good enough.
Sorry it's short but I need the suspense for the next chapter.
Bye!
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The New Avenger
FanfictionJune Jones has been in the foster system since she was ten. She has been to five different homes all together and nobody has wanted her, until Steve and Bucky came along. They went looking for a kid to adopt and found June. Now June has to figure...
