Hello there! I hope that if your'e reading this, you've watched both movies. If you've only seen Avengers, I'll try to explain Chronicle the best that I can. But seriously, watch the movie ;)

Disclaimer: I do not own either of these brilliant movies. If I did, I would have a lot of money...

Matt Garetty walked set the camera up on the side of the snowy mountain, and then turned it on. He looked into it and began to speak. "Hey, Andrew." he said, paused, then began speaking once more.

"I just wanted to say that... I'm sorry and, uh... I hope... that you know that I did what I had to do. You're not a bad person. I know that. That's all that matters. And, uh, I want you to know that I'm gonna be better from now on. I'm gonna help people. I'm gonna find out what happened to us down there. I don't care how long it takes. I'm gonna get answers. I'm gonna do it for you, and I'm gonna do it for Steve. And… I just... I love you, man. I didn't ever get a chance to tell you, but I love you. And guess what?" He smiled, and turned the camera so that it was facing the beautiful Tibetan monastery behind him. He had chosen this place because Andrew had always wanted to come here.

"You made it," he told the camera. He walked a little farther away from the camera before yelling out into the cold air. "Whoo-hoo!" He could hear it echoing off of the mountains, "Whoo-hoo, whoo-hoo!"

He turned back towards the camera. "Isn't it beautiful?" he said. "Goodbye, Andrew."

He walked away from the camera. He didn't look back, because he wasn't going to look back, not anymore. From now on, he would only look forward. He took off from the ground, flying into the cold air, relishing the feeling of being weightless.

Far away, in the city of New York, Director Fury was showing his team of Avengers some footage that they had obtained from surveillance cameras, cell phones, everything they could get their hands on. Needles to say, the findings from all the footage was pretty freaky.

"So, these kid touched a glowing rock, enabling them to fly and move objects with their minds, then one of them dies after another one goes insane, and the insane one is ultimately killed by his cousin?" Tony Stark summed up. "That is some serious stuff."

'Serious stuff' pretty much summed up what all the other Avengers were feeling.

"I do not understand the origin of this 'glowing rock'," Thor said, "it appears to have originated on another world."

"Is it Asguaridian?" asked Clint Barton with a frown.

Natasha Romanov rolled her eyes. "Obviously not, Clint. Thor doesn't even know what it is."

Bruce Banner looked at the first tape, taken from a slightly dented camera that they had found. "It looks alien, that's for sure," he said, "but I don't know how or why it would've gotten underground."

"What do you think, Captain Rogers?" asked Fury, staring at the blonde man who was sitting quietly.

"I think that we should help Matt." Steve said finally. "He needs to find out what happened to him, we need to find out what happened to him. We can kill two birds with one stone."

"I do not understand, why are we killing birds?" asked Thor, and Tony rolled his eyes.

"It's a figure of speech, Thor. It means to take care of two things at once. Like brushing your teeth in the shower." he said, and the others gave him weird looks, but made no comment.

"I'll send a team of agents out to find this kid. If they're unable, I want you to go." Fury said to them.

"Which agents?" Natasha asked suspiciously. "Why not just send us first?"

"Because until we find out what that alien rock was, this kid is going to be classified as an 084. The team that I'm sending in specializes in 084." He didn't find it necessary to say that one of them was an 084.

The four superheroes and the two spies stared at him. "You can leave now." Fury finally said, feeling somewhat annoyed.

They got up from where they were sitting and headed out of the room, with Clint grumbling something about Fury thinking the team of agents were more capable then he and Romanov.

Meanwhile, in Seattle, a young man opened his eyes for the first time in weeks. It was… dark. And cramped. Obviously, he was in a box of some kind. He remembered that he could use him mind to move the box, to get out of the box. He concentrated on the box, and realized where he was.

Aw, crap. He was in a coffin. In a grave. He was freakin' dead.

And with that, Steve Montgomery used his telekinesis to remove the dirt and grass from on top of his coffin, opened the coffin itself, and found himself standing in a moonlit graveyard.

So, yeah, there it is. STEVE LIVES! More shall come at a later date :)

~Es