hey guys! sorry this is so short, but i wanted to get this out there! no regular updateing schedule, because i have life and things to attend to, but if you want to read more of my work, you can go to my page. this is not my only avenger's kid story :)
the Avengers were gathered in the kitchen/common room area of the tower one sunny afternoon. They had recently finished a mission, so they were all present, but it was over, so they were relaxed. this was a rare occurrence, and the team was determined to make the most of it. But like all good things in their life, it had to come to an end.
This particular ending did not involve trickster gods or metal men. It did not even involve powerful twins, or government affairs. This end came in the form of a flash of light. It began near the middle of the room, but grew until everyone needed to cover their eyes, not just Steve and his enhanced vision.
then, it stopped. as quickly as it came, the flash faded. The widow, the hawk, and Iron man raised their weapons as the others rubbed their eyes blearily. Imagine their surprise seeing what was behind the flash.
It was a teenager. She had a certain age to her face that said despite her small stature she was 15 or 16. Her long, straight (though slightly windswept from the flash, and not in an attractive way) hair was pulled back into a ponytail, and she stood confidently. Well, she stood, that is, until she bent over and hurled.
Maybe this wasn't an end. This was definitely a begining.