Authors Note: I do not own the Avengers as of know. But someday. I just own my OC, Kenzie.
I am a normal kid, or at least I thought I was. I was 14 and living alone. I worked for this man who hired me to scout out areas, then draw a map of the building, everything inside, and it's surrounding. The map had to include the electrical, air vents, and all support walls and things like that. I had no idea why he wanted me to do it, but I couldn't be too picky, it was a job after all, and it paid better than most. It was actually quite easy for me. I was small and light on my feet. At 5 foot even and very slim, I could fit into almost any air vent to get a view of everything inside. When I was younger I would climb everything from trees to skyscrapers. I got in a lot of trouble at the orphanage for doing that. But I was glad I did, it made my job a lot easier now.
It happened late one night, when I just got back to my apartment from my scouting job. When I got back to my apartment complex down town, I didn't hear a sound. I didn't see anyone either. I started getting suspicious, so I pulled out my knife from my boot that I always kept with me, for safety purposes and I was quite good with it too. I slowly unlocked my door and pushed it open silently. I was not expecting anything close to what I saw inside.
In the center of my apartment was a big pitch-black hole. I had no idea what it was so I cautiously inched towards it. When I got within a foot of it the darkness seemed to start moving. It started to swirl slowly, progressively getting faster until I could feel the air around me being sucked into it. I let out a scream I started to run backwards but the darkness started to pull me towards it. I fell flat on the ground and tried to grab anything, but the pull was too strong. I felt my feet fall over the ledge into the darkness and that was my cue for a full-on panic attack. Then everything went black.
I was falling. I couldn't tell you which way was up, or right from left. I couldn't even see my hand in front of my face. I still had a death-grip on my knife. I think a few hours passed, but I couldn't say for sure, when I spotted a light far below me. I turned so my head was facing it and squinted. I saw colors, red, gold, purple, blue, you name it. Then the spot in the distance became larger, or I was getting closer! I braced for impact, put my arms around my head and squinted, as the light got brighter.
The next thing I knew I was going from falling down to falling up. I shot out of the floor at such a high speed that I went up for several yards higher than I stood. I was way too scared to scream. Then I was falling down again and landed on a hard, wooden surface. I was getting very tired of falling. My thoughts stopped abruptly when I saw where I was. I was sitting on top of a table with a very surprised man staring at me. But what scared me the most is the size of everything. It was huge! The man seemed at least 10 times taller than me.
I slowly looked up at him and he stared back, wide-eyed. I thought I recognized him from a movie that I saw a few days ago. The Avengers, yeah, that's where I saw him. That's Hawkeye. Sitting in front of me. And he's about 50 feet tall. What just happened? Because I have absolutely no idea.
"Uh, hi?" I said timidly while standing up.
"JARVIS?" Hawkeye asked. I just gave him a weird look.
"Yes Mr. Barton" says a disembodied voice I recognize from the movie.
"Tell the team to get down here now, something's happened" Clint says while staring at me the whole time.
"There on there way, sir" JARVIS says.
Oh, joy, I thought to myself. I'm tiny and about to meet the Avengers when I just fell out of a black hole. Wait a second. I thought the Avengers was just a movie! Am I dreaming? I must be dreaming. This can't be real. I pinch my arm so hard I draw blood. This is real. Oh, crap. What am I going to do? I fall back into a sitting position, put my head on my knees and wrap my arms around them. Then I realize that I have a backpack on. I didn't wear a backpack today. Huh? Weird. But I don't have time to check it out because thundering footsteps draw my attention up.
Steve barrels in first followed my Natasha, Tony and Bruce. Thor must be in Asgard.
"What happened" Natasha asks. Then everyone follows Clint's eyes down to me. Oh, crud.
Authors note (Again): Sorry it's so short. I'll have another chapter up soon. Comment if you liked it and give me some ideas of what should happen.
