Hey this is just a short fic from the pov of one of the people on the streets during the battle of New York. My sister in grade 5 had to write a short story and I begged her to let me help, so I used the Avengers, and she thought the idea was awesome. I added a bit more because her story had to be shorter than this, but her class loved it when she presented it. Anyways, enjoy the story! :)


I didn't know what was happening at the time, all I could see was a large hole in the sky, with what looked like alien space ships coming through it and filling the sky with bullets and bombs.

One of the ships crashed down in front of me, and I was then able to confirm that it was, in fact, an alien. It tried to shoot at me, so I ran. Its arm looked like it was injured, so I was able to dodge the blast that erupted from its gun.

I looked up again to see what looked like a giant worm-like creature coming through the hole in the sky, which I now realised was a portal. It flew out, and crashed into one of the buildings near it as if it had no self control.

At that moment, a man and woman yielding weapons, the girl a gun, and the man a bow with arrows, and they yelled at me to get off the streets while a cop grabbed my arm and pulled me down the steps to an underground subway.

The last thing I saw before my head dipped beneath the ground was one the worm creature blown to pieces by who we all knew was Iron Man, but then more of them came through the portal. Then, as my head went below ground level, all I could hear were frantic voices searching for loved ones, hoping they made it underground too.

This is what war brings.

This is what happened in the tragic battle of New York.