I laid on the couch, bored from already finishing homework and sighed.
"Mikky!" I could hear my mother yell as she walked into the living room.
I smiled and sat up, looking at her
"Yeah mom?" I asked pushing a few strains of peach blonde hair out of my face.
"I need you to help with dinner." She pulled me to my feet and lead me into the kitchen, "We're having some special guests over for dinner!"
"Let me guess," I smirked, "You got a hot date~?"
"Mikayla!" She exclaimed, her face reddening.
"What?" I chuckled and grabbed a stack of dishes from the counter.
"By special guests I meant your grandparents." She walked over to the stove, pulling the lid on the pot of what ever she had decided to make for dinner.
"Awesome!" I smiled, "Haven't seen nana and papa since Christmas!" I placed the dishes on the place mats then opened the silverware drawer.
"That's because they're been traveling." She opened the beeping microwave and placed a bowl of vegetables on the counter.
"Yeah yeah." I smirked before using my telekinesis to put the silverware on table.
"Mikayla Cassandra Evans! What are you doing?!" My mom exclaimed as she grabbed my shoulders, making the silverware drop on the table with a small bang.
"Making life a little bit easier for myself." I pushed her hands off and fixed the tiny mess I had made.
"Well I don't want to see you doing that while your grandparents are here." She sighed and rubbed her forehead.
"What's the big deal? I mean you can do the same thing." I rolled my eyes and smiled at the completely set table.
"The big deal is your grandparents don't know about our powers and I don't want them or anyone else to know." She crossed her arms, glaring at me.
"Whatever." I opened the fridge, grabbed a diet coke then walked back into the living room.
"I mean it Mikayla, no powers while they're here." She followed me as I sat on the couch.
"Got it killjoy." I opened the can as I turned the tv on.
"Mikayla." She warned.
"I know mom." I looked at her as I took a sip.
She sighed and walked back into the kitchen.
After an hour or so of waiting, the doorbell rang. I placed my drink down, making sure not to knock it over and ran to the door. I opened it up to find my grandparents standing there, smiling brightly.
"Nana, papa!" I exclaimed, throwing my arms around them.
"Kayla, oh my you're gotten so big!" Nana smiled and hugged my back after placing her bag on the ground.
"Elizabeth, Peter, it's so nice to see you two again." My mom said as she walked into the room.
"Amber, darling you know you can call us mom and dad." Nana said, still smiling.
"Kayla do you mind bringing our bags to the guest room?" Papa asked.
"Alright alright I'm going so you can talk." I chuckled and picked up their bags.
"Thank you dear." Nana said.
I walked into the guest room and placed their bags onto the bed before walking back. I quietly stopped next to the doorway to hear their conversation.
"Amber just because Jesse is no longer with us doesn't mean we're not still your family." Papa said quietly.
"Peter, Jesse was your son and my husband." My mom said, sighing.
"It's been thirteen years sweetie. Please lighten up for once." Nana said sweetly.
I closed my eyes and sighed. Hearing my father's name for the first time in a while kind of stung. He had died when I was only five, a disease that affected his heart and killed him from the inside out. A part of me wanted them to continue talking but I couldn't stand to listen to them talk about my father. I quickly walked into the living room and smiled.
"Who's ready to eat?" I rubbed my hands together quickly and kept a bright smile.
The next day was Monday which meant getting up at five thirty am and getting ready to be bored out of my mind of six hours. I groaned as I got out bed and walked into the bathroom, using my powers to shut my annoying alarm clock off. After a steaming hot shower, I walked back into my room with only a towel on and changed into my clothes for the day. I put on a black sports bra and dark grey boy short underwear first before slipping into a pair of light blue jeans, and throwing on a light pink muscle tee that had a black rose on it. Then I quickly dried my hair and pulled it back into a lose ponytail. I grabbed my grey floral messenger bag and a sweatshirt before heading downstairs. When I got down there I was pleasantly surprised to my nana sitting at the kitchen table eating a bowl of cereal.
"Morning nana." I said happily as I sat next to her.
"Oh good morning sweetie, how did you sleep?" She said with a cheerful smile.
"I slept great how about you?" I asked.
"I slept great as well darling." She chuckled and continued working on her cereal.
I smiled before checking the time on my phone, "Shit.." I mumbled as I shoved the phone in my pocket.
"What's with the vulgar language Mikayla?" She said as she placed her spoon down.
"Oh I'm so sorry I'm just nervous I'm going to miss the bus." I bit my lip.
"Oh no need to worry honey I can drive you." She smiled.
"You will?!" I exclaimed as she nodded, "Thank you so much!"
"Just give a moment to finish my breakfast and then we can go."
A/N: This is just to basically introduce Mikayla and her family, the next chapter will hopefully be longer and start to introduce Mikayla's connection to the Avengers and more importantly, Tony Stark. If you like it let me know :) I'm open to constructive criticism too ~ C