It was startling.

The being was barreling towards the other iron man, knocking him to the ground. The brute raised its fist to beat down on Iron Man, only to have another male crash into its side. The juggernaut staggered to the side and brought its arm up to deflect the onslaught from the blonde warrior. A swing of the mighty hammer hit the metal arm, causing a deafening echo to spread throughout the city. Near by glass and windows shattered by the sound waves. I had snuck out of the backroom to see this action taking place.

How dare Milk talk to me like that... like...ehhhhh. I thought. And what the hell was she doing with the Avengers...wait... Steve is an Avenger? Ah! I should have realized with that considerable amount of muscle mass that he wasn't some other person! Oh how I forget these things.

A buzzing in the air made me hold my ears. It was a terrible noise and it was just worse outside. That juggernaut was just going to town on the Avengers and Mikayla is on fire.

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WHAT THE HELL!? WHY ARE HER HANDS ON FIRE!? Logic. Gone. Boop. My head exploded with nonlogic and I think my brain died. Where am I? Where is my cat? I'm hungry...

A loud crash disrupted my moment of insanity and a roar ripped through the night air. Through everything going on, I heard my name. I don't know who screamed it, all I knew was one moment I was on the floor. The next, I was squished between a rock and a hard place.

Just my luck.

Robbed of my vision, my body was compressed, squeezing my lungs of any morsel of air left. Trying to suck in air, I was greeted with dust that just made me cough it back up. The weight on my chest was becoming unbearable. Echos of screams in the distance and I could barely move. Fumbling, I was able to sneak my phone from my pocket. Hitting the button, light flashed and I saw I was underneath what I believed to be the collapsed ceiling. Coughing some more, I tried to wiggle.

It was useless.

My lower body was trapped and I never felt so helpless. I was starting to have a freaking out moment because I was in such a small space.

What a prefect time to be claustrophobic.

"Sadie!"

Yes?

"Sadie!"

I'm here.

"Sadie! Where are you?! Answer!"

I'm here. My lungs, head, legs and butt hurt, but I'm here... My throat was dry, I couldn't scream out. A dry throat and wet face. Get a grip Sadie! Why do I have such annoy emotions? Why I didn't have a better grip on emotions, I don't know. I just found it easy to start crying, especially in a moment like this.

"Sadie!" The tone was deeper than the first, closer. It had to be Steve. The pressure above me got lighter, so I let out a weak moan to alert them. The rest of the pressure flew off like they were tissues and weak light from the outside pooled over me. I gasped in the fresh air greedily, finding that the swelling pain in the rest of my body could wait.

Blinking, I felt myself being lifted by strong arms. I never thought someone could lift me up that easily! Everything hurt in a weird way I wasn't used to and I felt lightheaded. Resting my head on the nearest object, I gave into the beckoning darkness.

My own name bouncing around in my head from the screams of dear little Mikky.

It's been a while...

... Don't hurt me! I'm sorry, it's just I work and go to college and I don't have inspiration for some things. I do it alot.

So I'm suppose to be doing homework that's why this is short. I had a burst of inspiration... now it's gone. If you would like to help me by giving me some ideas, then maybe I can try to get more longer chapters out.

My brain is dead. It is late. Have good night

Review please

Wolf