The new girl(Avengers x reader/ shapeshifter)
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Living in alleys and continuously searching for food and for dry places to sleep does not seem like an ideal life style, but I have no choice. I've been like this ever since I escaped Hydra.
I was a successful excitement, one of their prized possessions, it was a wonder I made it out alive. I have no idea what they did to me, but Now I have the ability to shape shift into anything I want. Granted, it takes practice, but still.
I've been living like this for years. I escaped when I was a teen, so I think I'm around 21 or 22? I'm not too sure.
It was just another morning for me, I stretched and left the alley to find some food. It was all going normal until I saw the Avengers in battle. I've heard of them before... I've seen what they can do...
I crouched down, trying not to be noticed so I can observe the fight... until I stepped on a twig...
"Shit..."
The avengers all turned in my direction. I froze... contemplating what I should do. It turns out my little encounter with the avengers is about to become so much more and I have no idea how many hearts I'm going to capture.
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