Hiii! This is my first story, so I want to put out a few disclaimers. Number one: I own NONE of Marvel. Like AT ALL. Second: The only characters I own are Skylar and Matteo (Denae comes from my friends fan fiction)
I really hope you guys enjoy!
PROLOGUE
Blaring alarms. That's all Skylar storm heard. Every blare mad her more determined on her escape. Natasha had accomplished it, she definitely could. Right? She had to escape for her family. Family. Right well her old family thought she was mental. She had to go to her new family, whoever they were. She would find one. She just knew it.
Chapter 1 : The taste of Freedom
The sun shone bright on her face and she smelled a new smell. Freedom. A smell she almost couldn't recognize anymore, but the place she escaped to. She knew very well. She saw both new and old faces. She was walking to her new school. As she was walking a boy caught her eye. To Skylar she thought he was a dork from what she could see. A guy who was holding a chem and history book with headphones on. She smiled yet he didn't notice her. As she walked into the school she went to the front desk to turn in her transfer slip. Even though she spent all that time at The Red Room she still learned and was thought things other than being a warrior. She gave it to the principal and went to her locker. When she arrived to her locker she noticed the same boy. Skylar said hi and smiled kindly.
He looked up and said, "Hi. I'm Peter, you must be new." Skylar gulped.
"I'm Skylar. Skylar um Kings." They both walked to class. She noticed that they were in almost all classes together. Then came lunch. There Peter and Skylar talked for awhile until. They heard a ding come from peter's pocket. Peter looked and noticed it was from Mr. Stark. He looked and then ran as if it was life or death. Leaving Skylar in an unfamiliar place with people who she didn't even know. Confused Skylar continued walking and she thought to herself what was wrong with him, what had happened . She did find interest in her new friend or person. An interest that could turn into to something more. It was lunch time, Skylar wasn't a fan of people so she just sat at a random table trying to look normal. She wondered what she was gonna do here. Wondering where she was gonna do. And most importantly hoping and wondering if the red room would be able to find her here. She so busy wondering these things. That she didn't notice Peter sitting beside her. She had a notebook right in front of her and a pencil in her hand. She could feel the trembling of her hand and the loud beat of her heart. Peter looked at her worried. Even though he didn't know her, he felt a strong pull to her. He gently put his hand onto hers.
"Hey are you okay, Skylar was it?" Peter said with a gentle voice. He smiled at her, Skylar smiled back.
"I'm fine thank you. Um yea it's Skylar" Skylar said that looking calm, but inside she could feel her heart speed up from his touch. She moved her hand away from his. Peter still smiled. Skylar felt weird, she looked at the two people in front of them. A girl with her hair tied back wearing a olive jean kind of jacket and a boy who was smiling at her as well and had a blue hoodie on.
" So Skylar, where you from?" Michelle asked suspiciously, Skylar smiled.
"I'm originally from here but I moved around." Skylar answered calmly. The bell rang, they all stood and headed for class. For the rest of her classes she noticed each and everyone of them had Peter.
"Dammit. How am I supposed to not see this kid if, he's in every class I have." Skylar growled to herself. She had to deal with it though. She continued the rest of the day. At the end of school she knew she was screwed.
"Where the heck am I gonna go? " Skylar thought to herself.
BAM! How was that? Feel free to review.