Hey! This is another Avengers Fic that's been floating around in my head for awhile... So I hope you enjoy, I'm working on the next chapter and yeah... ENJOY!


"Get up! Get up now!" I was awoken by the sound of my mom, she was beside me and shaking me slightly less then gentle.

I rolled over and pulled the blankets over my head, grumbling something along the lines of, "not yet…". It was the night after my thirteenth birthday and I was exhausted to say the least. But then I noticed the urgency in her voice and I rolled back over, staring at her through blurry eyes. I just then noticed that my seven year old sister, Cindy, was jumping up and down at the end of my bed, rapped in her Cinderella bath robe.

I sat up "whats going on?" I said still half asleep

"Come on, there's a big storm warning, and that old tree in the back is not gonna hold" my mom said, trying to remain calm.

I scrambled out of bed and grabbed the closest jacket to me (my leather jacket) and slipped it on, then we bolded for the stairs.

When we got down to the next landing our dad was waiting there for us, when we got there he practically threw us towards the end of the hall.

And then we heard it, the loudest boom i've ever heard, my sister shrieked and with out warning the big old tree came right through the wall with a horribly loud crack.

But the tree wasn't done yet, i had been at the back and when it came through the wall it had snagged my mom, dad and sister with it's branches.

My sisters scream made my blood run cold and I leaped forward, but the tree was already sliding back out taking my family with it.

My hands shot out, grasping for my little sister but I couldn't make it. But then something happened, out of my hands came golden ribbon like things, they wrapped around my sister and pulled her away just in time. The rest of the tree and our parents slid out of view, with a couple sickening "cracks"

My sister was sobbing and was about to run for the stairs to find our parents when I stopped her.

"Go get noodles from our room, then go to the front, I'll go get mom and dad from the back" I said quickly, I didn't want her to see what ever happened to them, and noodles, our old, deff, and very smelly cat was still in our room, probably still sleeping.

She shook her head and yelled something I couldn't quite understand through all the crying. I nodded more vigorously now and pointed towards our room.

"Go now, come on I know this is very scary but your safe and i want you to get our cat, ok?" Cindy nodded her head very shakily and then said with a calmer voice " how did I not fall, it felt like there was something lifting me…" I stood and then gave her a hug.

"You're all right now… okay? Thats all that matters go get noodles and then wait out front" she nodded and ran off.

I turned and ran down stairs, almost tripping. I saw our neighbours at the door and I ran to let them in. They were the Tompsons, the elderly couple who lived across the street, Ms. Tompson always used to baby site and Mr. Tompson helped my dad to the yard work… oh god, dad.

With out telling them anything I bolted to the back door and tried to force it open. I felt a presence be hide me and I turned, "can you help me, its stuck," I said to the neighbours, they nodded and tried to push it out.

I turned to Ms. Tompson and asked her to go find Cindy and take her to there house.

She nodded "Are you sure your alright?" she whispered

I shook my head and turned before I started to cry. "I just want to get this door open and see what I can do" I sighed.

Ms. Tompson walked off to find Cindy and I turned back to Mr. Tompson, who turned to me and shook his head, "door won't budge"

"Get out of the way" I said quickly and pushed him to the side.

I stood there looking at the door, trying to imagine it moving out and out of the way, like I had done with my sister.

Finally, the same golden strings (that seemed to come from inside me) burst out and smashed into the door. The door flew out and I let the ribbons fade away.

Mr. Tompson stared at me, a look of shock plastered on his face, "How did you do that!?" I shook my head and jumped over the branch that had been blocking the door.

I looked around shifting branches and kicking peaces of broken wall out of the way, and then, I saw them. Or I saw some of them. An arm was sticking out from under the largest part of the tree, severed from the body and covered in blood. I turned around and threw up into the bushes.

Mr. Tompson came over to see what had happened, he flinched as he saw the arm and turned away, his face red and tears rolling down his face, looking like he was going to be sick himself.

I was still hunched over when I heard the sirens, the many men and women in uniform rushing in and out of our back yard. I was being half carried out of the back and into a ambulance where my sister was already sitting, shaking, or was I shaking. I sat down and felt an orange blanket being wrapped around my shoulders, it started to tighten, almost constricting, and then I couldn't breathe and all I could hear were the loud sirens, and I saw nothing but black.

And then the sirens turned into a beeping and I sat up with a jolt, sweating and panting and tangled in my sheets. I rubbed my face and looked over at my phone on my bedside table. It had been six years since the accident, I was nineteen, and I was still having nightmares. I picked up my phone and looked at the screen, on it in a red button read "Get up, worlds newest Avenger!" I started and jumped up.

"That's right," I groaned, "today's the initiation test for the Avengers initiative!"


End of chapter one!

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