I settled in relatively quickly, school ended and summer was spent getting to know everyone at the tower. Clint and I had our own floor to ourselves. I guess it used to be just Clint's floor but he didn't seem to mind sharing. I got especially close to Natasha and Wanda, them being the only other girls. I liked Pepper but I never got to see her much as she was always working. Nat became a mother to me and Wanda a protective big sister. I even met Wanda's brother Pietro.

The day we met, I was sitting in the living room on the avengers floor about a week after I had moved in. I was watching one of my favorite shows called 'the Librarians' now, usually I would watch something like Doctor Who, or The Flash, but I was all caught up on those shows and really wanted to watch it. Anyways, I was watching the show when I felt a gust of wind and the channel changed. Looking around, I saw a teen with blonde, almost white, hair. He was sitting on the other end of the couch flicking through the channels on the TV.

"Umm... Hello?" I asked quietly, attempting to be respectful. Even after being here for a bit, I didn't want to risk it, in case it turned out like my past homes. It was unlikely, but possible. He looked over as if just noticing that I was there.

"Hi!" he said with a smirk. "Sorry, were you watching something?" I shook my head.

"Nothing that can't be watched later." He nodded in understanding.

"Well, I'm Pietro." He said, once again smirking.

"Raven," I replied, reaching my hand over to shake his hand when suddenly, a red blast of energy flew over my head and towards Pietro. Faster than I could blink, he was out of the way.

"PIETRO MAXIMOFF WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!?" I hear from the direction that the blast came from. His smirk turned into a grin.

"Hey little sis." He said speeding behind me where I saw him hugging a furious Wanda.

"Don't call me that, we are the same age. and I was born first." Wanda said, finally hugging back. "But besides that, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN? DO YOU KNOW HOW WORRIED I HAVE BEEN? IT HAS BEEN SIX MONTHS, SIX FREAKING MONTHS SINCE THE LAST TIME I SAW YOU!" She began shouting and punching at her brother.

"Sorry sis, I've been busy." He replied running back over to the couch to sit by me.

"Busy? What kind of excuse is that?" She asked, walking to sit on one of the arm chairs in the room. Pietro shrugged.

"All I can say. Now, our introductions got cut short-" He said shooting a glare at Wanda before turning back to me. "What brings you to the Avengers tower?" He asked me.

"Clint's fostering me." I stated simply. The look of shock on his face nearly made me laugh.

"Hawkeye likes kids?" He asked surprised. I shrugged and took the remote from him, going back to my show. He looked at the screen then back to me. "You like the Librarians?" He asked, an excited gleam in his eyes. I heard Wanda groan.

"I'm leaving before you two start your geek fest." She stated as she made her way to the elevator. I gave a small smile and turned back to Pietro, nodding slowly.

For the rest of the day, we watched the Librarian movies and chatted about random things. Slowly, I opened up and started talking more instead of the almost one sided conversation that it was earlier. I was laughing at a joke when I heard Pietro cuss.

"Shit, I wasn't supposed to be gone so long. They're bound to be suspicious." He said jumping up. I looked over at him curiously.

"Who're they?" I asked.

"Sorry, can't say, orders. But, I'll come by soon." He sent a smile my way and I couldn't help but smile back as he zipped out of the room and into the night. Still smiling, I turned back to the TV to see that it was almost midnight. I was surprised. He had shown up at about 8-ish in the morning. I had never spent so much time talking to someone before.

Turning off the TV, I made my way to mine and Clint's floor and into my room. Hopping into my bed, I fell into a restful sleep.

That's the night things started getting interesting. I was dreaming about the invasion, but it wasn't the one where my parents died protecting Me, I seemed to be flying. I was flying above the city, aliens all around me and I looked forwards towards a portal. THE portal. Flying through, I saw a missile looking thing fly forwards. It was then that I realized that I had been carrying it the entire time. I watched as the large ship exploded in a ball of flame and all I could feel was falling as I woke up with a Start.

I woke up sweating. I was confused as to why I had that dream, it seemed familiar but I couldn't place where I knew it from. Looking at the clock, I saw that it was only 5 in the morning. I shrugged and got up. It was only an hour earlier than when I usually got up to go running with Steve. The Avengers, (AKA Nat, Clint, and Steve) had taken to training me. Nat was teaching me hand to hand, Clint, archery, of course, Steve didn't like the idea of me fighting, but he took me running nonetheless.

Deciding to get an early start to the day, I hopped into the shower before getting dressed and heading down to breakfast. When I got down there, I saw Tony at the table nursing a coffee.

"Hey Tony." I said quietly as I made my way to the kitchen.

"Hey kid, what are you doing up so early?" He mumbled. I shrugged in response.

"Had a weird dream. Thought I might as well stay up, I gotta be up in an hour anyways." I told him. I didn't try and be respectful as it seemed as though he could care less about that right now. He nodded and went back to his coffee as I prepared my breakfast.

When I finished my cereal, I went to the living room and plopped on the couch falling asleep seconds later only to be woken by Steve an hour later. (when I wrote this, I was in calculus and accidentally wrote 'the graph' instead of 'the couch') Getting off the couch, I walked over to the elevator. Steve followed behind me, laughing as I began to yawn.

"Shut up." I mumbled, "I woke up at five 'cause of a weird dream." I told him as we stepped out of the elevator and walked out of the building. We began at a light jog, Steve slowing his pace so we could talk.

"What was the dream about?" He asked as we jogged our way to central park. I sighed and began explaining my dream. When I finished, our jog was over and we were heading back to the tower. Steve was quiet. Looking over at him, I saw a slightly disturbed look on his face.

"What is it?" I asked, confused.

"Nothing," He started, "that just seemed very familiar."

"Familiar how?"

"That is what happened to Tony during the invasion." I stopped walking. Steve stopped soon after.

"H-how did I know that?" I asked, "I was on the other side of town..." I was scared.

"I don't know. Let's get to the tower and we can talk to the others, ok?" I said in a soothing voice. I shook my head.

"I don't want the others to know. It was probably nothing, I probably just saw what happened somewhere. I don't want to worry them about nothing." I lied. It was totally something. Steve didn't notice apparently, and nodded, before resuming our walk back home.

As soon as I walked out of the elevator on the avengers floor, I was pulled towards the training room by Nat as per usual. The next hour was my hand to hand training where we pretended that we were beating on Tony and made jokes. Basically, Nat's version of girl time. (Not that I am complaining) Soon enough, Clint came for my archery work. Yeah, I know, I had been going non stop since 5 and its bearing on 8 now, but this had been the schedule for the past few weeks. Archery was another hour of work filled with jokes.

Personally, I loved training. I got to spend time with my favorite people and I got to learn new things. When the hour was up, Clint and I decided to spend a bit more time training. When I looked over at the clock, I saw that it was almost noon. Damn Clint and his skill of getting me to forget the time. I tapped his shoulder after he released his arrow (You only make that mistake once).

"It's time for lunch." I told him. He smiled, ruffled my hair, much to my annoyance, and put his bow away next to where mine was stored. Clint slung his arm over my shoulder and led me upstairs to the kitchen.

After I ate, I made my way to my room and took a quick shower. Stepping out, I got dressed and walked to Tony's lab to hang out. Sitting in one of the counters, I slipped into my thoughts, only to hear Tony mumbling about theories and equations. Looking over to the man, I saw him silently working. Yet, the voice continued. I sat staring at Tony in confusion for a while, trying to figure out what was going on. Eventually, I came to the conclusion that I should talk to Wanda as her powers seemed similar to what I was noticing. Hopping off the table, I made my way upstairs to find my best friend.

"Hey JARVIS?" I called out as I stepped into the elevator.

"Yes miss?"

"Where is Wanda at?" I asked the AI

"Miss Maximoff is currently in her room."

"Thank you JARVIS. Can you take me to that floor please?"

"Of course miss." He said and the elevator started moving.

I stopped in front of her door and hesitated before knocking. Wanda opened up the door with a smile. I looked at her and collapsed into her arms. Frowning, she pulled me into her room and closed the door behind her. Sitting me down on the bed, my friend sat next to me and waited for me to speak.

After a few minutes, I had calmed down enough to explain what was going on. Telepathy, that's what she told me it was. From there, we added training with Wanda to my daily schedule. Together, we decided to keep this from the others. At least until I had full control over it. She explained to me that along with telepathy, telekinesis generally comes along with it. And so the summer continued in this fashion.