ADDICTED ↬ Wanda Maximoff

CHAPTER TWO

"Please don't see just a boy caught up in dreams and fantasies
Please see me reachin' out for someone I can't see."

- Adam Levine
                Lost Stars

THEY WALKED OUT of the elevator and joined the others. Tony was the first one to notice them and smiled. "Perfect timing Michael, let's see if you can lift Thor's hammer."

Michael looked at him confused. "Thor's hammer? Why?" Thor stood up and made his way towards the Erickson and put his arm on his shoulder. "You see, Son of Erick. If you can lift my hammer....uhm, let me explain it in a way that you'll understand. Uhh, you will posses the same power as me."

Michael's eyes widened. "Woah, that's, cool, i guess." He stood in front of the hammer and just stared at it. "You're.....gonna lift it or not?" Clint asked. Michael shook his head and tried to lift it. Tug. Nothing. One more tug. Still nothing. "Uh, god loves trinity, right?" He tried to lift it but the hammer moved only a tad bit. Michael let go of the hammer and huffed angrily. "This is bullshit. I'm done, i'm out." He went to sit with Natasha. She patted his back in a comforting way. "How am i not worthy? I'm the most worthiest person in this room other than Thor." He crossed his arms and pouted.
"That hammer is just being a bitch that loves his owner. Like a fucking pet." Everyone laughed "Are you seriously arguing with a hammer?" Tony asked in between his laughs. "Hell yeah i am, and you better stop laughing before i break your neck!"
"Kinky." Michael threw a pillow at him. "You fucking pedophile!" Tony threw the pillow back at him. "That wasn't what you said last night." Tony winked. Michael's eyes widened and mouth hanged open. "Okay that's it you son of a-" Steve appeared in front of him "Hey, hey calm down, it's okay. No need to kill each other. No matter how much he deserves it." He glared at Tony. Stark just shrugged and took a sip from his drink.

"See, even Michael agrees with me, it's a trick!" Michael nodded and pointed his finger at Clint. Natasha chuckled. The Erickson looked at her. "Why won't you do it?" She just smiled sadly, "That's not a question you should ask me now." Michael shrugged and watched as Clint was arguing with Thor about the Hammer. He looked around, he looked at the people who he now can call a family, Tony, he was like that one funny uncle that everyone loved. Steve, he was like a big brother to him, Michael looked up at him, he wanted to be like his leader. Natasha, well, she was a lot of things to him. Bruce, he was one of Michael's favorite Avengers, he would always be there for him, always would give him advices, always could comfort him when he was angry, and he appreciated it. Thor, he was like a big brother too but more fun, because Thor wasn't from Earth, it was Michael's duty to help him with the electronics. He once got scared of a toaster and threw out of the window. And last but not least, Clint Barton. Michael's idol, remember when i said that he looked up to Steve? Well, he looked up to Clint much more than the Captain, after all, it was Clint who actually teached him how to be an excellent agent like he is now. Clint was like a father to him. But he had that feeling that this happiness wouldn't last long. Something would happen, something big. And he wanted to be ready for it.

AUTHOR'S NOTE:
So i finished the second chapter, yeah i know it's short but i wanted to leave the some parts to 3rd chapter. Hopefully you like it! Don't forget to vote and comment. Love you all!!!!😗😗😗😗