Chapter 11

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Cheshire POv

They might just figure me out.  They may find out my secret! What will happen? I could go back to Wonderland.  It would be boring though.  I left for a much more exciting life.  And I got one, now I'm sure I don't want to leave, but if I have to I will. I'll find somewhere to go.  I can try Narnia again, although it was a bit cold.  There's a place called Panem, I could try that.  Although some people who went there said the experience wasn't the best. 

I'm heading to my room, to take a shower, when a loud alarm goes off. I rush into the hallway.

"CHESS! LETS GO! SUIT UP! Natasha yells and I look down. I have on yoga pants and a skin tight long sleeve shirt. I am suited up.

*time skip*

I look up at the towering monster like thing. It's huge and hairy and leaves a trail of slime behind it. Gross. I really just want to sleep, and not deal with this beast thing, but unfortunately people need saving. Ick, responsibility.  I want to think too bad for them, but the others are already evacuating buildings and stuff like that, so I should probably help. I run toward a building and kick open the door, and it falls off. Smoke fills the air as I speed into the room. I listen as the building burns for screams, and I hear a faint one in a room upstairs.

Time to do my job, I teleport to the stairs, and just where I was standing, seconds ago, a large beam falls. Talk about perfect timing.

"Hello?"I call out, hoping for a reply.

"Help!" A little child yells, and them coughs.

I run up the stairs, not wanting to teleport and get smushed by something or lit on fire. I bust into the room where I hear a scream and see a little boy, four years old, crying. Quickly, I grab him and he hits me.

"You're not my mom!" He yells, and kicks me, but I don't have time for this. I teleport outside and look around.

"Mommy! Help!" The boy screams. "I'm being kidnapped!"

Before I can turn around I get hit in the head, I fall to the ground and drop the boy.

"You hurt him?" A woman says, his mother I assume.

"N-No! I helped him!" I cry out.

"Who you?"

"Cheshire!"

"Avenger?"

"Y-yeah I guess."

The woman grabs the boys hand and marches off.

"Cheshire! I could use some help!" Tony yells, and I turn to see him stuck to the slimy thing.

I giggle and flash my grin, running off.

~one hour later~

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