Disclaimer: I never owned Avengers!
My life is ruined.
My name is Sapphire. And I don't have any last name. You wanna know why? My parents were abducted by an unknown creature, I was just seven that day, Mrs. Spaskaya a. k. a Mrs. scary said that I have to remember on my own. I have a super cute but very annoying not to mention, Mr. smarty pants, lil bro: Dylan. I have reddish brown hair with blonde streaks underneath. I also have hazel brown eyes. All I know about my parents is that my mom is Russian and my dad is American. I got my amazing archery skills from my dad and awesome stealth skills from my mom. Do you know I can slow my aging? Cool, huh? Where was I? Oh yeah, My life is ruined because of what I did last night.
Yes, I'm the girl. Dylan is so going to get it!
"Sapphire! You're going to be late!" There goes Scary pants.
Mrs. Spaskaya is not that scary. If you imagine her a brain-sucking, hair-raising zombie then you are terribly wrong. She's just an old woman from Russia, who my mom hired to take good care of us every time she and dad were gone. She's an ordinary Russian. Don't worry.
"I'm ditching!" I yelled back.
The next thing I heard was footsteps coming to my room. I groaned. She just won't stop, will she?
"Young lady!" She screamed.
I groaned louder. "Why do you have to be so loud?" I whined.
"Get up!" She commanded.
I have no choice but to get up from my beloved bed and took the morning routine.
-Natasha's POV-
I really can't help it but to feel like I'm missing out someone else. It's like I left him or her or something.
"Agent Romanoff!"
That's Fury for you.
"What do you want?" I snapped. I'm having a bad day today.
"Agent Barton is feeling lonely and needs cheering up."
What am I? Entertainer of people?
"Why me?" I snapped.
"You two are a cou- I mean you two are friends, right?"
"Fine." I said with a sigh. "I'll see what I can do."
-Sapphire's POV-
I was here in the mall with my best buddy, Ethan Carrison. You see, Mrs. Scary...err.. I mean Mrs. Spaskaya, is not my boss, so, I could pretty much do what I want. And right now, I am in the mall with my trusty buddy.
"You do realize that once my mom figured out that I ditched, I'll never see the sunlight again, right?" Ethan asked.
"Oh relax, bud! This is what I get for Dylan's errands. Besides, he'll cover us up." I said, clutching my favorite bag. It was the same bag my dad left me.
Princess... Trust your instinct!
I shook my head. Why do I have those weird flashbacks?
Before I knew it, someone snatched my bag.
Trust your instinct!
"Ethan, wait here." I said as I took off, chasing that guy.
I felt Ethan coming after me. Good thing, I have a well-built stamina while he has none. I know... He is a boy and such but come on! He's a wimp!
"Saph! Wait for me!"
"No time!" I shouted. I couldn't afford to let Ethan know about my abilities. Not now or never.
Ethan's POV
I hate it when Sapphire took off like that. She and I both know that I am not good at sports like her! I eventually stopped and put my hand onto some stranger's shoulder.
"Are you, alright, boy?"
I looked up and saw Tony Stark! It's effin' Tony Stark!
"Y-yeah... I'm alright." I stuttered.
"What's wrong?" A woman around her 20's asked me.
"Sapphire..." I breathe out. "Gone after... the ..." I panted.
They all looked at me with odd expressions.
"Speak up." A guy near the woman said.
"Bad guy."
I was amazed as to how they ran and left me alone when I mentioned bad guy.
I realized that some scientist guy was left alone with me. And without thinking I just blurted out"I really need to work out."
The guy looked at me with an amused expression, as if he was studying me. "Yes, yes you do."
-Sapphire's POV-
This is infuriating! You wanna know why? That guy got my special bag all dirty!
"Sapphire!" Some guy yelled.
I looked only to see... DAD?
"Stand back!" I said as I went back to the bad guy.
He tried to punch me but I swiftly dodged it. Did I ever tell you that I have reflexive muscles? No? Then now you know.
I pinched the guy's arms, making it paralyzed, then I kicked his sides.
"I'll take that." I said, grabbing my bag. Just before I leave, the guy grabbed my ankle making me squeal lightly.
This guy is making me lose my patience.
My perfectly blue nails became glittery red and all of the sudden, vines starting to envelope his torso. My nails became serene blue again meaning I'm perfectly calm then turned my back on the guy.
"Good Luck surviving the prison..." I paused trying to figure out his name.
"...William." I said with a smirk.
I swore I saw 5 jaws dropped.
I knew they belonged to the Avengers. How did I know?
Easy, I'm smart.
Sorry for the late update, you see, I was fighting the writer's block and also... I have a LIFE too!
anyways, sorry if I'm confusing you... but I can't reveal all...
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~ruefully yours