[BOOK ONE IN THE CHILDHOOD HERO SERIES] - completed - Captain America was Zoey's Childhood Obsession. She grew up with only her mother there for her, who refused to tell her about her father. She's a freak. She's a genius with mad combat skills that accidentally runs into a man with an eyepatch, more than once. When her mother and stepfather are killed on a holiday, Zoey is hell- bent on revenge for the one responsible, Loki. Zoey learns that only one team can stop him, The Avengers. She joins them, making friends with the other freaks that fight to protect the earth. But what happens if a childhood hero returns?Maybe it's meant to be, and maybe it's connected to her father? Can she find the truth, amongst her story of friends, family, death, hate and love, with a giant intergalactic war raging, that she has to fight in? - - - copyright nainai19 © cover by: jumpstreets

[Post CA:TWS] She was his target. His mission. His only goal was to kill her. But she seemed harmless. He felt it was wrong to kill her. He made a different call. He saved her instead ~~~~~~~~~~~~ "There was a man, he was sent to kill me. I was a threat to- to HYDRA... the man had killed my mom. But I didn't hate him for it. I wasn't angry at him, I didn't want him dead... I wanted him to be somewhere safe. Somewhere somebody could care for him... I wanted to be the person that cared for him. But he wouldn't let me."

“Yeah, we've heard this all before. There’s one thing that you’re forgetting though. We are the Avengers. Let’s see here… We have two Demigods, a few Super Soldiers, a kick-butt robot man who used to be an Agent of S.H.I.E.L.D before he got stabbed and was then brought back to life… We have a man and his fiancee who can both turn into enormous green rage monsters. We have a Fire Demon, a Frost Giant… We have a man who can change into a panther on command. We have a man who can grow up to sixty feet tall and sure as heck wants to beat the crap out of you. We have the girl that you fell in love with. We've got a whole bunch of mutants. We have a man who has a suit like mine who has military training and a really poor choice in passwords. Tell me, how do we have any disadvantage here?” His face grew hard again, that grave and hostile look washing over his lightheartedness again, sending chills up and down Tony’s spine all over again. His green eyes grew dark with fury and hatred and a passion that burned, a passion that longed for the demise of the Avengers. His pugnacious spirit flared in his eyes, obvious for the world to see. His hatred burned and Tony could see that he was getting to him, which was a good thing. This hatred would cause sloppiness, and once he made a mistake, Tony would come in for the kill. “I have armies to spare. You are nothing. YOU ARE NOTHING!” He screamed. “You never answered my question.” Tony replied. Tony slid out from behind the bar, setting his glass of scotch down on the edge as he walked. He approached the enemy slowly, letting the rage of his enemy boil as he walked. He approached him and he didn't move. The Invincible Iron Man came in closer, his eyes narrowing. He could feel the enemy's hot breath on his face, but he was coming in for the intimidation play. “Where is my disadvantage?” Tony hissed." ~Driven Mad This is more than Loki. This is more than the Chitauri... This is MAD