Hello there and let me give you a big welcome to this new story called "The titan of the Avengers" featuring my OC Ian as himself but slightly changed as he would be a titan-human hybrid alongside the other heroes of the MCU. I own nothing beside my OC. Godzilla and the avengers belong to their respective owners.

Now now, this doesn't mean that I'll quit "The kid of the Normandy", it's just that this idea was stuck in my head and I had to write down.

So I hope you enjoy this new story. See you at the end of the chapter.

Chapter 1: Who are you?

New York, 2012.

New York, the city that never sleeps. Often seen as heaven or the place where many American movie happened. Many people just go by their natural lives and some of them are happy. However not all people have such luck as you're going to watch an example.

In the downtown a grocery store got an unwelcomed costumer. The store manager saw as a kid entered the store. He wore a dark brownish hoodie, a dirty jeans, and some old shoes and had a scarf around his face, he looked like he was around 10 years old. The manager saw as he walked around the store while grabbing some bread and a bottle of water. He then continued to do his work but then saw how the kid was walking towards the exit with said items. He approached him and said "Excuse me kid, can I see your receipt?" the child gasped before making a break for it.

The manager shouted "Hey get back here! Security get that child!" then one of the guards went after him. As the people saw the scene, the kid begin to run faster through a couple people. "Get back here kid!" yelled the guard. The kid then made a turn trying to avoid him but it was futile. When he made the turn he found himself in a dead end where the guard cornered him. "You have nowhere to go kid. Now just give me what you stole and I'll let you go."

"I'm hungry, please let me go!" he said with piercing cyan eyes as it was all you could see with his hoodie and scarf covering all of his face.

"I'm sorry but I can't just let you go or I will be forced to call the police."

"Then I'm afraid that they won't believe you." The kid said before putting the bread on his mouth and hid the bottle in his hoodie. Then he got what looked like claws from his hand and started to climb the wall.

The guard was left in shock by what he saw and could do nothing but to stare as he crawled away from him. The kid started to crawl back down after being sure he was out of view. Unfortunately for him the wall wasn't as strong as he first believed, before he could react he lost his grip and fell on the ground, the bread got out of his mouth and fell on the dirty alley and his bottle ended open and all the water got spilled. As he got up he saw how his food was wasted and became incredibly frustrated "Come on!" he yelled, then proceed to kick the bottle as hard as he could and launched the bread to the wall. He then sit on the street and started to cry. "Why it always happens?! Why it always happens this things to me?! Why no one likes me? Is it because I look like this?" he then saw a family walk pass him. "I wish I had a family. A real family."

He continued sobbing and he didn't notice when a figure approach him and asked "Hey kid, what's wrong?" He then looked up to see who it was, it was a tall man with blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Who are you?" asked the kid

Captain America or Steve Rogers was sitting in his apartment looking at the files of his former teammates who were all deceased. Ever since he woke up he hasn't been able to accept that he was almost 70 years in the future and found out that every one of his friends were dead and the world was so different that he barely recognized it. He then saw the file from Peggy Carter, the woman he loved and saw that she was still alive and started to wonder if he should call her but was unsure. In the end he decided that he would do it later and went for a walk on New York.

Once on the streets he immediately felt like a stranger, with how much all the City had change he didn't knew what was what anymore. He then decided to go get some coffee, while taking his coffee he started to draw the buildings around him. As he was finishing it a waitress walked towards him and ask "Waiting on the big guy?"

"Ma'am?"

"Ironman. Lot of people wait here just to see him fly by." She said

"Right. Maybe another time." he answered before as he got ready to pay.

"Table is yours for as long as you like. Nobody is waiting on it." She said as she served him more coffee "Plus we got free wireless." She said before leaving

"Radio?" he asked confused to which she looked at him with a confused smile

"Ask for her number you moron." an old man sitting next to him said as he just looks at the horizon. After he finished his coffee he continue his tour around the city until he arrived to a gym where he was alone and currently having a few rounds with the punching bag. As he was punching it he begin to remember his life on the war and he punched the bag harder and harder until he broke it and launch it across the gym. He took a few breaths before picking up another one and started to punch it.

"Trouble sleeping?" a voice asks him, when turns his face towards the voice he saw it was coming from director Nick Fury from SHIELD.

"Slept for 70 years sir. I think I filled my bill." He said while punching the bag

"Then you should be out, celebrating, seeing the world." Fury told him

Steve then stopped hitting the bag before heading towards his bag pack while taking of his gloves "I went under, the world was at war, I wake up and they say we won. Didn't said what we lost." he said

"We've made some mistakes along the way, some very recently." Fury said

"You here with a mission sir?"

"I am."

"Trying to get me back to the world?"

"Trying to save it." Fury said before handing Steve a file

He then looked at the image and saw something he recognized. "Hydra secret weapon."

"Howard Stark fished that out of the ocean when he was looking for you. He thought what we think, the tesseract could be the key to unlimited sustainable energy, that's something the world sorely needs."

"Who took it from you?" Steve asked giving Fury back his file

"He's called Loki, he's not from around here. There's a lot to bring you up to speed on if you're in. The world has gotten even stranger then you already know."

"At this point I doubt anything would surprise me." Steve said before walking towards the punching bag that are lying on the floor

"Ten bucks says you're wrong. There's a debriefing packet waiting for you back at your apartment." Fury told Steve as he was leaving the gym with one of the bags "Is there anything you can tell us about the tesseract that we should to know now?" Fury ask

"You should have left in the ocean." Steve said going to the exit of the gym. Exiting he went walking down the streets in the middle of the night towards his apartment when he heard something on the alley, it sounded like a child crying. Steve then approach the sobbing to his origins only to find his assumptions being correct as he found a small kid covered in rags crying on the ground beside a trash can. When he was close enough to him he kneeled next to him and asked him "Hey kid, what's wrong?"

The child looked at him, with the only visible part of his face being his cyan colored eyes.

"Who are you?" he ask

"My name's Steve, what's yours?"

"Ian, what do you want?" Ian ask

"Why are you here Ian? Shouldn't you be home at this hour?" Ian just shook his head

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"Parents or family members?" Steve ask him

"I don't have a family, the nearest thing is someone from who gave me birth, we might share blood but it doesn't see me as its family. So no I don't have anyone else." It didn't escape Steve that Ian was referring to his "parent" as it and not he or she but decided to push it aside.

"So you're on your own?" he ask, Ian nodded

Steve then felt bad for this kid as he reminded him of himself, someone alone in a world that was too big and strange for him. He then decided to make a decision that would change his life more than what he could imagine at that moment. He got up and extended his arm to Ian.

"What are you doing?" he ask a little on the defensive by this action to which he didn't know its meaning

"I'm helping you by giving you a hand, I'm taking you somewhere where you can rest in a proper bed until we found how to help you better."

"Y-you want to help me? Why? I'm just a monster, a thing no one cares about." Ian said

"You're not a monster okay. I might not know you but I know that anyone do deserve a little help, especially a kid in your situation. So, want to come with me?" Steve ask him still holding out his hand for him. Ian nervously took it, Steve then helped him get up to his feet and went towards Steve's apartment. Once inside Steve went to hang his bag before seeing that Ian still had all of his clothes on.

"Hey Ian, don't you want to take of your hoodie or scarf?"

"No it's just um that I really don't want to take them off

"Why don't you want to take them off? If you don't have anything else then I have a couple of shirts and pants you can burrow." Steve told him not believing his excuse

"No it's not that it's just 'sigh' fine but please don't be scared okay? Ian almost pleaded him

Steve was confused by this request but he nodded none the less. So Ian began to take off his scarf and hood and revealed he had a scaly light gray hair that looked like rows of spikes from his head to his back. As he took of the rest of his rags and showed his body to be the same gray as his hair. Steve was shocked to see him but at this point his surprise didn't last long, after everything he went.

"Now you see, I'm a monster, please don't be scared." He said as he prepared himself for Steve's reaction. But what happened next surprised him.

"I'm not scared of you Ian." Steve told him

"What? Wait you don't?!" Ian asked surprised by this statement

"You heard me, I'm not afraid of you and I don't believe you're a monster."

"Really?"

"No, I believe that you're just a kid who doesn't have anyone to look after him, you're alone. And can I tell you a secret?" Steve ask him, to which Ian nodded curious

"I don't have any friends or family left either." Steve admitted

"You too? Oh I'm sorry for you."

"Don't worry, I lost them when I slept on the ice for 70 years."

"What? You slept on an iceberg for 70 years? How did that happened?"

"How about I tell while we eat something. You hungry?" Before Ian could respond his stomach answered for him with a loud growl that made Steve chuckle and Ian a little flustered "I'll take that as a yes. I'll go make something for us in the kitchen you can wait for me in the living room over there." Steve said as he pointed where the living room was and went to the kitchen and made a couple of sandwiches. He then came to the living room that consisted of two couches, a table and a bookcase. He took a seat next to Ian and gave him one, who ate his sandwich so fast that Steve barely had time take a bite of his own sandwich and could only stare at him in surprise "That was the best sandwich I had in a long time, thank you very much." Ian thanked him

"I'm happy that you like it. You want another?" Steve ask him surprise by that, it was just a normal sandwich, how long since the last time he ate a sandwich or anything for that matter? Ian nodded his head, Steve then went to make another. When he came back he gave it to Ian alongside a glass of water "Do you eat so much regularly or is it that you haven't ate in a long time?" Steve asks as he saw how Ian ate his second sandwich and water. As he finished his drink and was about to answer the question, the glass slipped his grasp and rolled under the table. Steve tried to pick it up he stopped to see that Ian got to the glass first by lifting the table with one hand as he grabbed the glass with the other before lowering the table to the floor.

"Sorry about that. Well I really don't get to eat so much and not very often either and I had to…steal food. I know it isn't right but it was steal or die." Ian admitted

"Okay it's alright, you didn't had a choice." Steve told him thinking it must have been even worse for someone like him because of how he looks.

"Thanks sir."

"You're welcome and you can call me Steve, no one called me 'sir' in a long time." Steve said solemnly

"Oh okay Steve, if you don't mind me asking could you tell me about how did you ended up on an iceberg?" Ian asks

"Right I told you I would, well it all started in the 40's…" Steve began telling his story from how he went from a bullied kid of Brooklyn to a war hero to his battle against Red Skull and how he ended waking up in the present. Ian had paid all his attention to hearing Steve's story and was in awe after hearing all of it. When Steve had finished his story, Ian gave a tired yawn showing his fatigue which made Steve smile at that.

"You're tired aren't you?" he ask

"Yeah I think I am. You don't mind if I sleep here?" Ian ask

"Sure, I don't really have another bed so I'm afraid you'll be sleeping on the sofa okay?"

"Yeah don't worry besides this sofa *yawn* is really comfy." Ian said very tired. And with that Steve went for some blankets for Ian who was falling asleep on the couch by the time Steve came back so he covered him in blankets so he wouldn't have cold. Went Steve was sure Ian was sleeping he went to make a call to Fury to know what to do with Ian.

"Rogers?" answered Fury

"Sir I need help with a kid."

"A kid? Okay what's with this kid?" ask Fury a little curious about what Rogers had to say about a kid

"Well I found him on the streets near my home and he was alone and brought him to my apartment. I would like to know what to do with."

"Rogers there's places you can take him, I'm sure there's an orphanage near you." Fury told him a little annoyed thinking it was just a stranded child Rogers found

"I'm afraid it's more complicated than that."

"And why is that?"

"Because he has scales and very strong for a kid his age." Steve admitted. There was a small moment of silence before Fury answered

"Tomorrow a plane will come pick you up for your mission, bring the kid with you and we'll see about it." Fury told him before hanging up

And with that Steve went to his room and got to sleep thinking about Ian what would happen tomorrow.

Well that's it everybody. I hope you like it, I wanted to write this for some time now try my luck so tell me what you think.

As always review whenever it was good or bad, just don't be rude

And I'll see you in the next chapter, bye.