The Avengers are in My Kitchen
AERI'S POV
I woke up to hear my dog barking. For no reason. My dog is usually pretty quiet, she never barks or anything. And she was barking right in my face. She wasn't even ten inches from my face, barking. I give her a bonk on the head, making her be quiet. Suddenly, she grabs my hand in those big jaws of hers and drags me down the stairs. It's a good thing I usually fall asleep on my bed in my clothes from the day before because when we got into my small kitchen, there were the Avengers. In their armor too. I love their armor. Except for Captain America's. His just looks stupid…
Loki was there, too. He looked more annoyed than anything. The rest looked confused. And startled. Can't leave out startled. Elizabeth-my dog- barked at them while I just stared. Finally, I got annoyed and picked her up and put her outside, where she continued to bark until my neighbor screamed at her to stop. Elizabeth is a corgi. I named her after the queen of England. Why not? Tony Stark finally broke the ice. "Sooo… What's the dog's name?" I looked up. I was looking nervously at Loki, who looked like he was about to destroy something in my house. "Her name's Elizabeth," I reply quietly, I usually don't talk to people except at work where I have to talk to the customers buying groceries. Mr. Stark just nods. Thor glares at Loki, who had snorted at my choice of names. I look puzzled.
"Umm… What are you doing in my house?..." I finally asked. "We were wondering the same exact thing," Captain America replied. Loki gave me an accusing glare. I looked at him innocently. "I don't know what happened. I thought you guys were from movies," I reply, mostly directed at Loki. He didn't look convinced.
"Well, until we find out how to leave, we're gonna need a place to stay," Black Widow said. They all looked at me pleadingly. "I just met you like three minutes ago! You can't honestly think that just because I like your movies I'm just gonna hastily allow you to stay here," I say, causing their faces to droop. I was honestly surprised to see them do that. I thought it was just an Iron Man thing! Well, at least Loki didn't give me the look. I would have burst out laughing in front of them all. And trust me, my laugh isn't too pretty. "Well, we DID land in this house, pretty much stating that we are MEANT to live in here until we get back home," Thor explained. Him and his destiny stuff. I sighed. This WAS a once in a lifetime opportunity. And you don't always see the Avengers. I sighed, giving in. "But sadly for you, I only have two air mattresses so some of you have to sleep on the couch or on the floor," I explained.
After some time, we set up the air mattresses, one in my room- Black Widow is sleeping in my room- and sit at my table. There, I lay out some waffles and allow them to eat. It was 3:00 in the afternoon but whatever! Anytime is waffle time! I almost did my waffle dance when I took a bite out of my food, but decided not to. They would just think I was a loon. Which, I was. But they would be allowed to figure that out in a later time. Captain America-Steve Rogers- politely thanked me before digging in as if he hadn't eaten in a while. They all did. Except for Loki, he just poked at the waffles as if they were a worm not worthy to be eaten. I would have eaten the worm anyways. Yum.
"Um, Loki, aren't you going to eat?" I ask softly, not wanting to annoy him until we know each other longer. He glares at me and I shrink a little. "How do you know my name, mortal?" He asks me, his voice deadly cold. "I told you about the movies, didn't I?" I ask, softer than before. He looks confused. Tony- Iron Man- explained the concept of movies to Loki, Thor, and Steve. I ran into my living room and gathered all of the movies I had on the super heroes. And we watch them.