Aviana's POV-

I cannot breathe right now. The final six are standing in the room, waiting for the results. The man and woman are whispering very softly to one another.

"We have made our decision," the lady says.

"Who would you like to take home?" The Head Mistress looks excited.

"We want..." The man looked at his wife, who nodded, "Aviana."

I stared at them and started to laugh, "Wait.. Seriously?"

The Head Mistress looked shocked, "Are you sure you want her? She's not the brightest."

And the inner Head Mistress comes out of her cage

The man and lady looked shocked, "What?"

I sighed and felt a hot tear slip down my cheek, my dreams were slowly but surely being crushed.

The Head Mistress smirked, knowing she was killing my dreams, "Ana is very dyslexic and stupid, she can't tell a taco from a burrito!"

I tried to hold back the tears, it didn't work. I ran out of the room, wanting to crawl into a hole and die.

Clint's POV-

I wanted to punch this freaking lady. Aviana just ran out of the room, crying.

Natasha glared at this lady and grabbed her phone, "What are you doing?" I whispered at her.

"I want the rest of the team to come meet her, see what they think," she finished writing her message to Steve and put her phone away.

"That wasn't very nice," I stated.

"Life isn't very nice, now why don't you go home and come back tomorrow, when you have made a reasonable choice."

"Will do, we have some... Roommates who want to meet our choice also."

I grabbed Natasha's hand and yanked her out of there, I was ticked.

"I still want Ana."

"Me too."

-THE NEXT MORNING-

Aviana's POV-

I cried myself to sleep, I woke up the next morning crying.

I wiped off my tears and walked to the bathroom, my face was all red from crying, I looked like a mess.

"AVIANA, COME HERE!" I shuttered at the Head Mistresses voice.

I made my way down the steps, walking into the room the Head Mistress was in. It was the messiest room I've ever seen.

"Uhh, you called?" I wiped away another tear, darn these tears wouldn't stop.

"Yes I did! As punishment for your behavior yesterday, you get to clean my room! You should consider yourself very lucky, only special kids get to come into my room."

I squinted at her, my behavior yesterday? What on earth was wrong with my behavior?

"O-Okay... Did the adopters take home a kid?"

"They're coming back today to make the final decision, don't worry though, it won't be you," the Head Mistress smirked. "Get cleaning, no food until you finish."

The Head Mistress stormed out of the room, leaving me with a giant mess.

I fell onto my knees and started to cry, harder this time. What did I do to deserve this?

Tony's POV-

We landed in Washington D.C. that night. Clint and Natasha were patiently waiting at the airport.

"UGGGHHH I HATE AIRPLANES! Why couldn't we take my jet?" I complained.

"I wanted to see you in an airplane..." Bruce giggled.

"Why are we even here?" I whined.

"Well, as you know Natasha and I are trying to adopt..." Clint told us the whole story, ending with the evil Mistress.

"She sounds nice," I remarked.

"Let's go adopt this girl!"

Aviana's POV-

I had been cleaning for what seemed like a lifetime, yet the room looked exactly the same. I sighed looked at my pink t-shirt dress, it was dirty from all this cleaning.

Not to mention my long hair was everywhere.

I heard the doorbell ring, I sighed knowing who it was.

That's when it happened, the intercom shouted my name to come to the main area. I dropped my cleaning supplies and ran out, hoping my red face wasn't to noticeable.

I walk down to see the Head Mistress looking ticked, there's also four more men with the strange couple.

"Did you finish my room?" The Head Mistress gave me a death glare that made me want to cry.. again.

"I tried, you only gave me a hour."

"So that's a no?"

I sighed, giving her a small nod.

"No supper tonight and no breakfast tomorrow."

I glared at her, "But I didn't get lunch or dinner yesterd-"

The Head Mistress cut me off with a glare and side glance to our visitors.

"Aviana, you know how they left yesterday and were coming back today?"

I nodded.

"They're back!" The Head Mistress pushed me closer to them, making me stumble and fall.

A tall muscular man with short blonde hair held out his hand to help me get back up.

"Thank you.." I peeped out. I looked over at the Head Mistress, "I thought you said I didn't deserve them.."

"You don't, they just requested to see you. You guys can go talk in the interview room."

The Head Mistress lead us to the room and set up a few more chairs, "I'll be out here when you decide to change your mind."

I sat in the single chair sitting across from them all.

"Uhh.. Hi."

"So you're the Aviana Clinty-Poo won't stop talking about," The man with the gee-tee giggled.

I squinted at him, "Excuse me?"

The man who helped me up cleared his throat, "Let's tell Ana who we are, Aviana, I'm Steve."

"Nice to meet you.."

The very tall man with the long blonde hair spoke up, "I am Thor of Osgard."

I smiled at his loud voice.

"I'm Bruce."

Enough said.

"I'm the famous Tony Stark," Tony grabbed his sunglasses and whipped them on his shirt for effect.

"Kay then," I giggled slightly.

"I'm Clint, and this is Natasha, we want to be your parents."

I gasped, "Wait really? Even after what she said?"

"Even more so now, we need to save you from this pit of darkness... is she always so friendly?" Tony asked.

"She hates me for some reason, she is nice to everyone else!" I sigh.

"Avaina, how would you like to move into Stark Towers with all of us?" Clint smiled as he spoke.

I nodded happily, "Yayaya! What should I call you guys?" I pointed to Steve, Bruce, Tony, and Thor.

"We're are your Uncles," Steve responded.

They filled out all the paperwork while I packed, I have never been so excited.

Maybe my life will end up more than just a dirty sock.

A/N:

Sorry this jumps back and forth so much. I've always wanted to write a story like this one without stealing someone's idea so I put a little twist.

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