Ok so I did write a fanfiction with the same tittle before, but I didn't like the way it started. So here is the All-New Not so Little Avengers, haha comic book reference. There will also be All-New X-Men(don't have a tittle yet, All-New Fantastic Four(also don't have a title yet), and new, Big Bang Theory, Harry Potter, And Brooklyn 99 AU. Vote down below what to write first.

When I came I came here a month ago I was worried that by biological father, Steve would be weird, after what happened last time. When I was 6 (mentally 11) I stayed at the Avengers tower for a month until I was given to the state, who gave me to the government, who assigned me to the armed forces.

During my stay at the tower there were 2 other children living here and 2 on the way.

There was Tora, who is the closest thing I have to a best friend. She was and still is REALLY bobbly, when I was little I was too, not anymore. At the time she had just turned 4, no really 3 days before I came she turned 4. She's an Asgadian, a perfectly girly Asgadian who just wanted to learn to fight, not that I blame her after seeing her mother stabbed. Odin wouldn't let her, she can to live here with Thor, who ended up living with Jane who came with Eric, Darcy, and what's his face.

Then Anya who was at the age of 6 months old and turn 7, 3 weeks into my stay. We had cake that day, it was fun. Her parents are Black Widow and Hawkeye.

2 weeks after I left Pepper had Leo, not a nickname just Leo. And 7 and a half moths later the Black Widow had her second child Nick.

After that Hill had a kid. Then, Betty Pepper, Wasp, Jane, Pepper, Jane, Wasp, Hill and lastly Betty had other children too. But as other people joined they came to live there with their children.

When I came back (by force), there was no awkwardness Molly my 3/4 sister meet me from my taxi I had taken from my apartment to the Tower. We took the elevator up to the floor and when we walked in the door, Agent Hill, was standing next to Steve who had his arm around her waist and his hand on my 3/4 brother's, Robert shoulder. All he said was," Welcome home, Lizzy."

I want to slap the smile of his face, but I don't. "Ok." not fine, whatever, or I'm only here because of a court mandate, but no just "ok", I didn't even correct him that it's just Liz. Then Robert came and hugged me, well kind of he only comes up to my waist so he hugged me around it he's 7, Harper is only 4 years younger. I want to cry not just because of Robert, but of everything that day had made me more tired then an all nighter.

Molly must have picked up on this." Have you eaten, supper has pasted, but we have some leftovers."

"Yes."

"Okay, your rooming with me, so come with," glancing at her dad, "me". She walked up beside me and grabbed my arm with both her hands and walked briskly to our room. Once inside she speaks again more normal now. "I didn't expect you to do that."

"Do what?" I asked.

"You looked so sad, like you were about to cry when Robert hugged you. I just thought you'd act differently, your defiantly what they described at the briefing."

"You had a briefing about me?"

"Ya, we do that when a new family comes, or a new family member. Like when the Mar-vell/Danvers's adopted Tara. Anyway I hope you like your cover, it's all I could find, it was my moms."

I look around the room, it would be big if not for the furnaiture. Each side the same, closest to the door is a desk, next to the desk/vanity 2 part combo, next to a closet,next to it on the next wall is a dresser, next the a full sized bed with 3 sets of bookcases above and a long bedside table in between the beds with a lamp and a tissue box in the middle. The walls were painted a light pink but the carpets were light blur. Molly's side had more stuff on it, a lamp on the desk, along with 2 mugs, one with pencils, one with markers and pens. Her vanity had a jar of brushes and a tube of lip gloss on top. Between the dresser and bed were 3 other pairs of shoes, the bed had a pink confuter, 2 pillows, a pillow-pet and a stuffed animal. The book case was overflowing with books and the walls were covered with pictures, most that had her in them, there was even a picture of me it was outdated I was in uniform. My side had a black (my favorite color/shade) confuter with the S.H.I.E.L.D logo on it, I turn it over, my desk had a lamp on it, and my wall had on picture of a The Avengers, Tora, Anya and I, when we were all little. "Thanks," I said after a minute."Is Tora still here?"

"Ya, I ?"

"I didn't think you'd have so queries," I said smiling, trying to look relaxed as I look at the pictures, "Tora's just an old friend."

"Ohh." It was silent, I don't like silent.

"So tell me a bit about your self."

"I'm Molly, I'm 10, I like hotdogs,dogs, neon pink, and volleyball. When I'm older I want to be a secretary or a soilder until I'm married."

"Then what?"

"I'll quit."

"Ok, I like black." I unpacked, while Molly told me about Avengers tower, "our family" and New York,not like I didn't know information about it. She continued doing so while we got ready for bed.

When I go to sleep when I dream it's usually memories, no altered just memories. It's like a I forgot what happened making the wound and then waking up and having it salted.

(Flashback/Dream 10 years ago)

I get out of bed and walk into the kitchen to get water for the cabinet, that is just my height. Daddy and Maria are talking in the living room, probity still watching Anya. I hear them talking.

"Thanks for dinner, I should go," Maria say sanding up and walking over the part of the squeaky floor.

"It was nice having you over. Maybe you could come over again next week."

"Sure," I forgot about the water, I want to see them kiss, I've never seen a kiss before." It's nice not having to explain the Avengers to someone. How they're family."

"I understand. It's weird they are more like family than Lizzie." I watch my first kiss with a broken heart. I am his family, his blood and he...

"Well I have to go, see you next week Steve. Bye."

The door closes and Steve turns looking right at me. I don't say anything just run to my room and shut the door, I sit in bed with my knees to my chest, my arms on my knees and my face in my arms. To upset to sleep even to upset to cry.

7 days Later

I stand infront of Nick Fury Jr.'s office with a social worker by my side. As Steve walks away off to his date I say "Have fun on your date Stevie," my voice cold, but not cold enough.

(End Flashback/Dream)

I woke up releasing how little the room had changed. The lyrics I wrote still on the celling. I walked out down the hall, glanced into Robert's room and something caught my eye. It was my bear Bucky, I walked I and ripped it out of his arms he fell onto the beige carpet. Containing down the hall I go the the kitchen and sit down by the water cabinet, that had a padlock on it. And sat dow on the ground as I had sat on my bed 10 years ago and began to cry.

Molly came out and looked at me, she sat down in front of me. I don't know why she didn't ask but I told her about my dream, or memory. Then she said,"Dad wanted to call Robert Roger."

"What?" I said, my voice sounding like I cried.

"And Maya smuggles mechanical pencils to school, because dad won't let me get them. And the pictures and frames are electric. And I don't want to a Secretary or Soldier I want to be an analyst or a translator. And I want to work after I'm married."

I look at her eyes for the first time and stare at them for half a mimute. The are beautiful, brown but the darkest part of the eye, just before the white is blue like mine. "You know what Mol, I think we are going to be just fine." We must have hugged for 5 minutes, the we went back to bed.

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