I was going to add Scott to the mates but I have another idea for him."Listen here Roos-"
"It's Ross-"
"No one gives a fuck." The room was silent. No one spoke. "I don't know on what planet you grew up on, but who the fuck gave you permission to come up here and start yelling orders around? Hmmm?" She crossed her arms across her chest and leaned on one leg. Even if they could only see her back, and they could tell she was pissed.
"Well, I am secretary-"
"You know what, scratch that. I really don't care about who the fuck you are anymore. What do you want?" Ross crossed his arms and glared daggers at he young female. If it weren't for the Avengers she would be getting tazze on the floor with their top security holding her down but for now he would play her little game.
"A woman who gets straight to the point, haven't met many of you."
"You fucking overweight, uptight ass hole dick face!" Nala states loudly and boldly in a "no the fuck you did not say that" like manor. She could not believe this guy. Thoughts of her cutting his balls up and shoving them right up his ass filled her poised mind.
"Alright baby," A arm is wrapped around her waist, "I think that that's enough." The angered girl is held firmly against Steve's chest in a very comfortable hold. Instead of struggling she just leans against his chest and glares daggers at Ross. Nala previously was one to speak to her mind when she wants, but after some messed up trauma it kind of made her the opposite of what she was truly, quite . Lately it wouldn't take much for her to fly off the mouth and cuss you out for something you've done but due to constant fear she's been too terrified to do shit. So she lets whatever that bothers her go. Once she met her mates, she's been feeling like herself, more mouthy and not as scared when she is with them. It's like the caged girl is slowly breaking free of her chains from inside of her. She is becoming more and more of her again every minute she is with them.
"We need this little beast-"
"How dare you call her that!?!" Before Nala could give her piece of mind, one of her soulmates spoke up. Tony looked outraged, and Nala wanted to go over to him and comfort him but she couldn't. She can't.
Her soulmates and the assailed started fighting. Nala was placed on the couch by Steve so that he could yell louder without yelling in her ears. Nala barley notice the change in settings as her breathing picked up, she just sat there as all her soulmates started arguing. Her breathing picked up and her eyes widened, realizing what was happening. Placing a hand on her chest she went wide eyed as she started gasping for air, but she was trying to make it less noticeable so she held her breath which made it worst. Looking at her soulmates, who backs were to her, she dashed out of the room.
Tears poured down her face, the fear of not breathing was hurting and terrifying. The panicked girl ended up running in a random room and closing the door, leaning on the door to keep someone from opening the door.
After a good twenty minutes she had enough and started to force herself to think happy things to get rid of the horrible feeling. After a while her breathing was calm and she was exhausted. Mentally and physically. Sighing she wiped the tears off her cheeks and looked around the room to see where she was. Looking around she saw, grass? With a soccer net on the completely other side of the field. There was a indoor soccer field with fake grass but it was really insanely large. It almost looked like a real soccer field! Only minus the window and fake grass.
Crossing her arms over her waist, she smiled slightly as she thought of the times as a kid where she would run from the foster center all the way to the clubs she was able to participate in for free because the center had a sponsored training program for all kinds of sports and activates foster kids like her, every year. Nala also remembered before she dropped out of high school, she played many sports. The female was talented in all sports but her favorites were cheerleading, soccer, and swimming.
A small smile formed on her lips as she slightly jogged over to the field. Wearing heels -which was not a good pair of shoes to wear with a ball- she thought twice before she went to kick the ball, going to turn away she sighed and gave into the temptation of playing. Using the tip of her toes she kicked under the ball and it flew up on her knee, causing her to use her knees to hit the ball making it bounce up. As the ball was coming down she used her foot to knock it back up and onto her knees. Nala was proud that her soccer skills were still there and not completely gone. She only kept the ballon the top of her shoe, afraid that the bottom of her heel would pop it. Nala was so into keeping the ball in the air, she didn't notice the group of hero's watching her on the cameras.
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𝐴𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝐴𝑈 ♡𝐷𝑎𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑒𝑑
Fantasy"𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑏𝑒𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑑 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒. 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑓𝑖𝑥 𝑚𝑒." "𝑆𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑜?" ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʕ•̫͡•ʔ•̫͡•ʔ Apparently being a foster child for your whole life fucks you up. Well welcome to my life as the girl...