Life has an odd way of surprising you. For example one minute your dad and your brother are alive then the next they are dead. One moment your the queen of the world enjoying the fact that you won your fifth MMA title the next your whole life shatters. Five months have passed since my dad and brother were killed in a car crash. I was staying with my uncle Steve Rogers and his team. For lack of better words, it was interesting. But right now I was at 'Jack's Park Café'. It was a large brick building, with was an outdoor patio with chairs and tables. The glass windows gave great views of Central Park. The inside of the café had warm brown walls, with a soft blue rug. The ceiling was white. Chairs and tables littered the area along with couches. There was even a stage for live bands.
It was a warm day in early June. The sun was shining high in the sky and no clouds in sight. People were walking around or running and kids were playing. I was sitting outside at one of the metal tables, running a hand through my teal blue hair while my soft gray eyes scanned the park. Across from me was a red head with forest green eyes. On the table was a red and blue chess set.
"Your going to loss again Steph." The red head says moving one of her red pawns. She picks up a strawberry milkshake and takes a long sip with a smirk on her face.
"Maybe I like loosing Rose if gives me something to look forward too." I tell her moving my knight and taking a sip from my pink lemonade
"Of all the moves for you to make." She mutters capturing my knight with her Bishop. "But as to all we do there is clear motive. You don't like living in the Avengers tower."
"Now what makes you say that?" I quip out while moving my pawn out. She shrugs and wins the game. She had moved her Bishop into Checkmate on my King.
"No reason, but seeing as it took me far less to win than usual, I would venture a guess that there is something on your mind." She comments resetting the game.
"Your better at reading people then me my dear. But yes I am. Have you ever tried living under the same roof as two scientists one who has major anger issues, the other a millionaire playboy philanthropist, two master spies, two Norse gods and my uncle who is actually my great grand father but was frozen in a thing of ice for 70 years?" I ask making the first move.
"None the less. Lets see if you can win." She says smiling at me.
"Well, we shall see in the end, now won't we?" I ask.
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