" You've got to talk to us sometime Aura. " I hear Mia say from the other side of the table. The Avengers made it a new rule that we all have to sit together to eat. Everyday. Every single fricken meal. Gosh. What are these people trying to do to me? I already want to strangle everyone. Well, not everyone.
I ignore her and continue to eat my food. I pick at the greens on my plate before I push them away. I ain't eating nothing that looks as if it were brutally beaten up before they cooked it. And then beat it up again after it was cooked.
" Come on. " Mia says very annoyedly. " I'm sorry. "
" Will you just shut it? " I snap. " I don't want to talk to you. I don't want to have anything to do with you right now! Just stop it! Gosh, why do you have to push everything? " I growl.
I huff and push my food away. No one understands. No one knows. When someone isn't talking to them, isn't responding to them, it obviously means stop fricken talking.
I get up and leave everyone staring after me. Why won't any of these people leave me alone? Natasha offered to do my hair earlier. Tony tried to apologize for his bratty daughter. Marissa tried to get me to color with her. Tommy wanted to play action figures with me. Ryan wanted to go outside to catch bugs.
They never quit. For once, I actually understand why my father did what he did. mid-guardians are really pushy and annoying!
I wish everyone would leave me alone!
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Complicated Miracle
Fanfiction13-year-old Aura was harshly taken away from her father, Loki, at the age of four. The once, happy and hyper girl, is now a sad, depressed girl. No matter what the Avengers, her caretakers, and their kids do, no one can cheer up the girl. One day, A...
