AVENGERS ONESHOTS (requests are closed)

Out of this World ~ Peter Parker

Request- fem!reader x PeterParker, the reader crashes down from Earth from Araxia and the Avengers find her

DeltaStudios

Warnings- talk of dead parents

Words- 4629

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"No, I don't wanna touch it. You touch it!"

"I'm not touching that thing! It's got elf ears! Bruce, you that doctor, you touch it, "

"I don't know anything about it, what if physical contact is harmful?"

"Finally, someone with a brain. Bucky, you got a metal arm, you touch it, "

"Leave me out of this one, man, "

"Oh, how old are you?"

"Older than you by a lot, "

You groan awake at the commotion surrounding you. A bright light it burned your eyes, you felt the water begin to rise in your eyes. You raise your arm to cover your vision to protect it, your other hand reached out to try and find the source of the unfamiliar sounds. You try to sit up, but you feel strap across your chest restricting your movements. You couldn't move your legs either. 

A few gasps rang out through the place you were in. That led your head to pound like the steady beat of a drum. You groan hold the top of your head to coax the drumming to a stop. You feel disoriented like if you were to open your eye the area around you would spin. You try to speak, but then the pounding speeds up, and you whimper. You must know where you are. You try to remember the last thing that happened to you.

You remember being assigned on a mission and then getting in a pod. The quantum asteroid field must've knocked you off course. You knew you should've tried to go around it. You must've crash-landed on another planet, these must be the inhabitant's voices that you're hearing. You clear your throat, "Where am I?" you say in a low voice, your throat must be dry and dehydrated because it sounds like you're a dying flerken. 

"She's awake, "

"Someone go get the scientist  and researchers, "

You heard shuffles and slams and more voices. This all makes you nervous, you brave and slowly remove your shield against the bright lights. You see a group of people with very dull skin color than your dark purple hue. Their eyes were white with a circle of blue, or brown, or green; yours were completely black. Their hair varied in lengths and colors like red and brown and a color that looked like yellow, but lighter. Your hair was long, you don't know why their hair was short. Did it stop growing to a current point? There were people on your planet with red hair, but the brown and the strange yellow was odd. Your hair color was similar to the one woman's who stood at the foot of the table you laid on. But, yours was much darker, hers look like fresh blood, yours looked like a deeper, older pool of blood.

You reach your hand on the strap over your chest and pull off the buckle and fabric you sat up and did the same for your legs. But, you froze when the strangers backed up quickly. You noticed another thing, they didn't have patterns of gold on their face, it looked smooth and untouched except for a few lines of what looked like drying blood like the woman's hair. There were also blotches of what looked like your skin on their eyes or cheekbones.

"Okay, she just broke Vibranium, um, can we sedate her again?" a man with brown hair and what looks like a diamond-shaped heart on his chest asks. You feel a poke and then hear a snap on your right arm. A woman with thin eyes and black hair pulled back looked speechless as her medical instrument broke.