Hey there everyone. Forget-your-woes here. This is my first story, so just a few things before we get started:
This is a Loki/OC fanfic. Characters may be a bit OOC, but I'll try my best to make them in character. The story will be based on the movies, not the comics, as I know much more about the movies than the comics. The story takes place about a week after the Chitauri attack. The story is rated T as of now, but the language may get a little explicit. The setting is Manhattan, and considering I know close to nothing about the city, the addresses and things like that will be completely made up and may not make sense if you live in the , I do not own Marvel, The Avengers, or anything of that matter. I only own my OCs.
That's really all I have to say right now. Without further ado, here is "You May Want to be Cautious".
The second Laura woke up in her Manhattan apartment, she immediately regretted it. Her head was throbbing and the sunlight coming through the balcony felt like rays of fire burning into her eyes. She knew exactly why she felt this way. The night before her best friend, Gwen, had come over for a movie night. To Laura and Gwen, movie nights consisted of watching maybe two movies and then ending up drinking way too much and barely remembering anything after the half of the second movie. Laura had to admit, as much as she did like having their "movie nights" it wasn't really the best thing for her because of her… abilities. You see, she was almost like a woman version of Captain America, but not quite. She had the superhuman strength but she had a few more extras like speed, senses, and she was almost a genius. The only two differences between her and Cap was that she hadn't gotten transformed the way he did, and she wasn't frozen for years. Either way, she still liked their "movie nights".
They weren't alcoholics and they only did this, maybe once every couple of months. Or after a hard breakup, which was the case with Gwen. She had knocked on Laura's door at about 11:00 pm, sobbing her eyes out.
"Oh my god Gwen! What's wrong? Are you hurt?" Laura had asked frantically. She had known Gwen since kindergarten and she was like a sister to her. She would kick any ones ass for her.
"It's Aaron! I walked into OUR apartment and found him with some other whore!" She screamed while barging into the apartment. Laura didn't care, Gwen would let her do the same.
"And the wretched whore looked at me, then at him and asked him who the ugly slut was!" Gwen said as more tears came down her face.
"Are you kidding me right now? Really? You? A slut?" Laura asked, getting angry. Gwen was one of the sweetest girls she had ever met. She was far from a slut.
"Yep. Not even kidding. And you should have seen the look on Aaron's face though, it was priceless." Gwen said, starting to get more control. She was starting to sound more like Gwen.
Gwen, when she wasn't in this state, was witty and she could be very funny. She was also sweet and very well-mannered. Gwen had shoulder length blonde hair that she usually wore straight or in a bun, and she always wore her glasses opposed to her contacts. Her wardrobe consisted of a lot of pastel colors and she dressed sweetly, like a nice young girl. Laura had always wondered how they got along so well, but she figured the expression "opposites attract" fit well in their friendship, even their looks.
Laura was mischievous and was not afraid to speak her mind. She was confident, brave, and she didn't fear things. The only thing that could haunt her was her past. Laura had long to medium hair that was darker brown. She always wore it in a sleek high pony, or she would lightly curl it. She always dressed like she had something important to do when she wasn't going to be lounging around the house. Gwen always told her that one day she would meet someone just like her and they would either hit it off or rip each other throats out. Laura had always brushed that comment off. Although, she had wanted to meet a guy who was like her just to see what would actually happen.
"Well, I suggest one of our famous movie nights," Laura said smirking, trying to get Gwen's mind off of Aaron.
"Exactly what I came for," Gwen said, heading over to the wine cabinet and grabbing two bottles of wine.
While Gwen got the drinks, Laura got the movies. Laura was also a movie freak, and she had so many DVD's it was like her own personal DVD library. She decided that they would go horror, and chose Scream and Friday the 13th, the originals.
When she got back to the living area, Gwen had already opened one bottle and was sipping right from the bottle.
After Laura got the first movie started, the night had begun.
"You know, I think Randy could be on to something. You know the rules of horror movies?" Gwen said thoughtfully.
"I agree. I mean, at least if you were in a movie. Out in the real world a crazy fucking lunatic is going to kill whoever he wants." Laura said. It was probably true, since there were so many crazies in the world now. She began to wonder about the attack about a week ago. She had helped fight against the leader of the Chitauri, Loki. Laura was a new addition to the Avengers and it had been her first real mission. She never got the chance to actually talk to Loki, and quite frankly she didn't want to. Her apartment had had a few windows broken in and there were so many things that had been knocked over in her apartment. She never really took inventory to see if anything was gone, but she was sure nothing was gone.
"Well I suppose so…" Gwen said pulling Laura out of her thoughts.
After that, Laura didn't remember much because she downed the rest of her wine and she was gone.
Okay so there's the first chapter! Review if you would like (: