Wrong Number

I exit the elevator and enter a room with a living area on one side on the room and a kitchen area on the other side. 

Peitro was annoying Bucky as they sat on the couch. Natasha was talking to Vision and Wanda at the counter, with a pile of papers on the counter.

Natasha notices my presence first, "hey," she smiles softly.

I walk over, "morning." I greet.

"Sleep well?" Asks Wanda, studying me. "There's toast if you want some. We might have poptarts left." 

I nod, "yeah- I'd love some."

Wanda hands me a plate with two prices of toasted bread on them, (have whatever you want on it). "Here, sweetie"

"Thanks," I sit at the counter. "So, what are today's plans?" I ask.

"We called DHS," says Natasha. "They're letting you stay here for a couple days, as of right now."

"Alright," I eat my toast. "... Did anyone tell my mom where I am?"

"She was drunk," said Bucky, who had came over, "anything Cap and I said went over her head."

I look away, embarrassed, "Oh. Ok."

"We left her a note, though," Wanda rubs my arm, "so she knows your ok."

I munch on my toast and nod, looking up at her breifly, "so, where's the rest of the team?"

"Sam and Steve are out running. Tony and Bruce are in the lab," Vision answers.

"Whatcha wanna do today, kiddo?" Asks Natasha with a smile.

"I don't mind," I say, taking out my phone and setting it on the counter since it was getting uncomfortable in my pocket. I see a text. I check it, it's from Mr. Sass. I smile, opening it.

Mr. Sass: You up, kiddo?

Me: 👍

Mr. Sass: Ugh, you and your emojis

Me: heyyyyyyy

Me: Don't be mean  😒

Mr. Sass: 😔 I'm disappointed in you

Me: 😢 but I'm a good kid

I look up when Mr. Stark enters the room. I set down my phone. "Hey," I greet.

He pockets his phone, "hey, kid." He greets, going over to the coffee maker.

Banner enters the room, smiling softly, "hey, I'm Bruce," he gives you a little wave. I return the wave.

I get another text, and I look at what MJ sent me. It's a video of the Avengers:

Video:

*Tony gets thrown out the window by Loki*

"Yeet!"

Natasha:*looks over* oh... Oh, that ain't good

Tony, *falling*: ahhhh, Sam, help meeee

Sam, *sitting at a table wearing sunglasses*: opps, sorry, I'm busy acting cool

Wanda, sitting at table wearing a blue cap:

*Sips from teacup* nobody look, we're not here

Cap, through earpeice: somebody has to save him.

Bucky: not it

Peitro: ugh fine. Zoom zoom-

Tony, laying on cement: to late...

I furrow my eyebrows as I watch MJ's captions she put on it. I stiffle my laugher at the pure randomness at it. 

"What are you laughing about?" Asks Natasha with raised eyebrows, smiling as she watches me. I laugh, handing her my phone. The team watches it with her, they're reactions halarious. I burst out laughing. I clutch my sides, going into a giggle fit. When the video ends, they share looks and look at me. I slide down off the stool, wheezing. I sit on the floor with my back against the counter as I struggle to breathe as I laugh.

"Breathe, kid, jeez," I hear Tony's voice.

"Um, is it normal to be laughing that hard?" Asks Vision.

"Yeah... No, probably not," remarks Bucky.