Lol sorry for spamming you guys with updates these past days xD it's just that yesterday I submitted the the 100th rule aaaaand I think it should be celebrated somehow...

And no, it's not a One Shot based on a rule this time. It's a small sneak peek to an Avengers fic I'm currently working on :D I'm just having lots of inspiration and idea lately and well, I thought maybe I should try to write an actual fic with Jackie, a few people has asked me about it...

So yeah, it'still under construction, I'm sure that I'll go back and change things before I submit it here on FF (that's if I'm ever going to do that...)

Please note that my English is limited, meaning there WILL be lots of grammar mistakes...

Disclaimer: I own nothing except my OC Jackie Walker.

"… What do you MEAN you don't have the movie 'Avengers?"

"Miss, I'm telling you, there is no such movie called 'Avengers' running in this theatre, or anywhere else!"

"Bull-shit!"

Yep, that's me, currently arguing with a really annoyed ticket seller. I bet he is tired of sitting in this small room, locked up like a cage animal, doing the same things daily: Selling tickets for movies I'm sure he'd also like to watch, but can't because he's got work to do. That's why you shouldn't work in a place where you like to be.

And it's probably not helping that I'm being a real bitch right now.

"Look, dude. I know I'm being bitchy and stubborn and annoying, but you can't expect me to believe that an awesome movie like 'Avengers' isn't RUNNING ANYMORE OR NEVER EXISTED?"

At this point I have already attracted lots of attention from people who was passing by. I could care less right now. All I want is to buy my ticket, get to my seat and finally watch the damn movie. But as you can see, I'm having small trouble with getting my freaking ticket.

I knew I should have made an online reservation. But then again, I didn't know that the sun would shine today. Funny how the weather can change from downpour rain and thunderstorm to summer heat.

"Miss, if you're just here to get me into trouble, then I suggest you to leave now. You're cutting of the waiting line." True enough, lots of people behind me looked really pissed.

I was ready to rip off his head. Good for the ticket seller that I'm not in the mood to get arrested for illegally ripping off people's head.

I sighed in annoyance and ran a hand through my hair. "Fine, okay! I'll leave now! Because there isn't a movie called 'Avengers' and I totally made it up because I have nothing better to do!" I yelled sarcastically and stomped off angrily. Pretty sure it would leave some foot prints on the sidewalk.

This is going to be the worst summer vacation EVER. First my friends are travelling leaving me behind (not that I blame them), and now THIS? Sure, 'Avengers' has been running in the theatre for a quite long time now, but it's a popular movie, so I think it should be still running!

Although I have to say, the guy acted like the move never existed. And honestly, I didn't saw any 'Avengers' poster hanging anywhere. And usually, every wall is just full of them.

… Eh, I'm probably just making things up. And over analyzing things. Like awalys.

I should just go home now and make an online reservation for tomorrow. A shame I couldn't watch it today.

What does the time say? … Half past two. Hm, I don't really want to go home now, there's nothing to do. I'll just take a small walk.

It was a pretty nice day and the streets weren't crowded as usual. A nice change. I'm not fond of crowded places; I get easily annoyed when there are lots of strangers around me. What should I say; I'm not really a people person.

While walking I also looked at the shop windows at the stuff they were selling, with the result that I bumped into someone and landed flat on my on the concrete. My butt didn't got hurt that much, but my nose felts like I just ran into a brick wall.

"I'm sorry, Miss! I wasn't watching where I was going!" a person, defiantly a male, apologized and hold out a hand for me.

With my right hand clutching my nose I took the man's hand with my left one. He had a strong grip and quickly helped me up. He even handed me a tissue even though my nose wasn't bleeding.

"Don't worry, it's not your-" fault. That's what I wanted to say. Didn't finish the sentence though.

Now I know that my eyesight isn't the best (I'm supposed to wear glasses), but it wasn't so bad that I couldn't recognize the person who was standing in front of me.

I opened my mouth, trying to say something, but no words came out. I must look very stupid right now.

The guy before me looked slightly worried and asked: "Miss, is everything alright?"

A big smile plastered over my face. I couldn't contain my… Fangirl feelings anymore. But still, just to make sure that I'm correct and not making a fool out of myself, I asked: "Are you Chris Evans?"

'Chris Evans' looked a bit confused at my question and then responded: "You must be mistaken me for someone else. My name is Steve Rogers."

yup, that's it... it's a small extract from Chapter One...

Soooooo... maybe tell me what you think about it and I'll submit another set of ten rule? just kidding ;P