Avengers x Orphan reader ~ Wrong Number

y/n pov
"you ready to go sweetheart" wanda asked coming into my room where i was currently laying in bed dressed and ready but like in bed. i will admit i was slightly startled at the odd look of her face. she looked like a different person but still wanda like. i dont like it.

"mhm" i sat up rubbing my eye before following the woman out to where nat or who i hope was by the door.

"come on food is waiting" she ushered us out the door.

i held wandas hand as we walked through the streets i was really tired and didnt really want to be out and about. but with the promise of food i would go anywhere.

i was yawning and stumbling a bit it was probably 7pm. just when i didnt want to walk any longer the restaurant nat was talking about was now infront of us.

quickly we got seated as this was a newer less known restaurant there wasn't many people. nat and wanda took a while deciding what they wanted to get. i. i was simple.

mash potato and chicken tenders. i mean what more could a person want.

"you really are tired huh" wanda looks over to me resting my elbow on the table my chin on my hand. i nodded playing with the table cloth with my free hand.

"well we wont take forever, i just want food" nat laughs bringing a smile to my face as she finally knows what she wants to order.

dinner goes quickly and eventually an hour later we are walking back to the apartment. wanda and nat were walking ahead hand in hand checking behind them every now and again to make sure i was still following them.

the gap between us was getting bigger and bigger as i turned to walking slower and slower. i was walking around the place not necessarily in a straight line.

when all of a sudden people started screaming and running i spun around to be met with a blinding light and feeling myself get flung backwards before...

nothing.

nats pov

wanda and i were walking hand in hand simple talking about the small things. i would glance behind me every now and again to check y/n was still there.

from where she was once right behind us she moved to being an arms length then meters away.

i was about to tell her to come here next to us or if she didnt want to walk i would just let her be carried on my back until we got back

but when i looked back again at the sound of screaming i saw a bus headed straight towards us. there was no time to react before y/n was whacked by it wanda and i getting hit as well.

i herd talking around us as well as sirens in the distance. my head ached and when i lifted a hand i found it to come back red and sticky. my vision was blurred and i looked around for wands and y/n.

y/n who got the worst of it laid on the side of the road her body bent over the kerb. (thats how its spelt i checked) she had some blood bleeding from her head as well. some on the path next to her. oh god please be alive.

i really wanted to check if she had a pulse but i could barely move especially that far away.

i then looked for wanda who i hadnt been able to see at first. but i did find her laid by the bus also unconscious but in better condition than y/n.

before i could even argue. wanda and y/n had been loaded into the back of ambulances whilst another stayed trying to convince me to go. usually it would have taken a lot more convincing but with the girls there i needed to be there.

i got up on the bed with help; much to my dismay and got loaded into the ambulance. paramedics attending to some of my wounds on the way.

during the drive the peoples kept asking me questions and it was starting to get annoying until the questions change

"do you have any connection to the others who were in the accident" he questioned

"yes my girlfriend and.. my- my daughter" why not.

the person checks some boxes before asking for my emergency contact. without hesitation i said clints number. he will definitely take the piss out of me for this but right now i don't care.

"i'll let the hospital know and they can call him okay" the woman assured and i nodded.

but i started to think. was this a targeted attack or just an accident.