In my perspective, the stereotypes of celebrities is pretty much truth. You know, the whole "drink 'till you sink," "party like a rock star," basically destroy all manners of identity and dignity for the amusement of your fans. Of course, ever since I was kid, all I ever dreamed was becoming a super star just like P!nk and Beyonce, to not have a bed time or have anyone telling me what to do. But now that I'm older and have actually made fame, I'm making it my goal not to be like the celebrities. I'm pretty much the mature parent of show bizz even though I'm 16. It makes me really sad when I'm the only sober one in the room, of course I ditch that scene as soon as the first bottle makes its appearance. It's funny because even my manager is only a face, I take care of all of my business along with my only true friend, Emily. Anyway, enough about me. So during this one interview with this reporter, I forgot which paper he came from, asked me if I was going to do this thingy that other celebrities are doing. It's this thing where a group of people look at a person's past to figure their lineage. I was like, why should I and he was like, well, you are an orphan, wouldn't it be nice to know who your parents are? Now that got me thinking. I was always curious about where I came from, but I didn't really have much motivation to actually care, I am alive already and fully grown, so what's the point of trying to find my family. But then I thought, you know, what the heck? It's not gonna be much of a bother. So, I signed up to the program and then the people started investigating, sending me updates every once in a while. It's been three weeks since the start of the search and already news stories have blown up like nuts. Then, I got a letter.
Book 1 in Fangirl Series
THIS WAS WRITTEN YEARS BEFORE LOKI AND THE NEW STUFF SO IF I GET ONE MORE COMMENT ABOUT THE TVA IM GONNA LOSE MY MIND.
A college girl living with her parents woke up one morning and her life changed forever. Her family had no idea who she was. No one did. She woke up in a world where she didn't exist...a different earth. An earth where she didn't exist but the Avengers did. She goes to them for help thinking that they would believe her. They have no idea how to get her back or why this happened in the first place. Little did they know, she wouldn't be going back to her world because her world was lost in the collision of realities. Only one person survives. A person who was believed to be a true hero. The first hero who had no powers, skills, or tech. Just her being her. A world-changing fangirl.
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"Do you really not know who I am?" I ask my mother in shock.
She shakes her head in confusion, and no longer fear. I guess she realizes that I'm just as confused.
"Are you from a different planet or under some sort of mind control? If so I can get you the help you need," she offers and my eyes go wide.
"Excuse me? Another planet? Mind control? And you say I'm the crazy obsessed one," I laugh.
Mom just looks at me like I'm stupid, and shares her response.
"Where have you been the last few years?"
"What is that supposed to mean?" I ask.
"Uh, New York, London, DC, you know all the terrible attacks? The attacks that, thank god, didn't get too much worse because of the Avengers."
What.
The.
Heck.
"Wait, wait, wait, you mean to tell me that the Avengers are real?" I ask and my mom nodded in confusion.
Wait she didn't mention anything about Infinity War or Endgame...rest in peace Tony and Natasha.
"What year is it?"
"Um, 2015."
I'm in the MCU. During Age of Ultron.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own any character besides Natalie and her family or the franchise..so gang gang