Hey Guys! Sorry I haven't updated for a month, but my computer access is limited. Good news though. I have the second chapter ready! Soooo… here y'are

Disclaimer: I really wish I did own the Avengers…


Chapter 2

Avengers POV

"So, what do you think?" asked the dirty blonde assassin.

"I think she's a bunch of trouble." Replied his partner, the red haired assassin. "But, she could come in handy." She muttered under her breath. The other Avengers just nodded, and looked at the screen.

They were in a room with security cameras on display. On the screen, the saw the cell the strange girl was held in. She was a teenager, about 16 years old, and her red hair had bits of grass and mud. The ponytail was out of it, with a torn up purple ribbon, and horns peeking out the top of her hair.

Her clothes weren't in much better condition. The purple shirt was also muddy, and her brown vest was wet, making it a darker shade of brown. Currently, the girl was siting up, and her face was downcast. Her eyes were moist, threatening to spill over, her cheeks were already tear-stained and her nose was running. She wiped a hand over her nose, remembering the events of the past day.

She jumped over the wall, her back legs making it easy. She landed on the other side and ran into the bushes as the police ran past. She quickly transformed before stepping out of the bush, about to make a run for it when she was stopped.

"Excuse me, ma'am? Do you know why the police have been running around like crazy these past few months?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "Who knows?"

"You do." The chief of police glared at her, and she ran. She leaped over the cops surrounding them after she transformed to a deer again. But she was stopped. And then came the pain.

Mikkie pulled herself out of her memories and stood up, glared at the camera, and moved over to the bars of her cell. Looking to either side of her, Mikkie sighed in frustration and sat back down on her cot.

"So, Capsicle, what exactly happened yesterday? You never did tell us." The billionaire asked. Steve just sighed.

"I'm not sure. I've the police running around town for quite some time, and so I went to go check it out. They were in the park when I saw them, and there was this girl there, so I talked to her. She had just climbed out of a bush so I was curious to know if she had any clue of what was going on. She told me her name is Mikkie Sanderson, and shrugged her shoulders to my question. The then the Chief of Police shows up, pointing a gun at her. She gets scared, like any normal person, and tried to run, but didn't notice all the cops surrounding us. When she saw them, she transformed into this… deer, with really red fur – the same color as her hair. She leaped over the cops, but one of them tased her. She got up, and was tased again, along with being hit by a stun gun and tranquilizer dart. Mikkie had almost escaped, but was brought down before she could leap over the wall. But what really made me mad about everything is that one of the officers called her a monster."

All the Avengers just stared at Steve, and then at the girl, mixed emotions running through them.

"Now, that's just cruel. Calling the poor girl a monster, just because of what she can do. And her eyes aren't even all that freaky! I think they're kinda cool! Why do people have to judge people they can't understand?!" Bruce Banner said, getting angrier. Steve and Thor moved in to calm him down while everyone else backed off. "I'm fine," Bruce tried to wave them off. "I'm just mad that someone would judge somebody else just because of their ability."

"Yeah, that's what we're afraid of." Tony remarked. "We don't want you to be mad. Well, actually, if you get mad I guess you could just go Hulk Smash them." Tony said, chuckling to himself. Natasha smacked to back of his head. "Hey! What was that for?"

"For being inconsiderate." Natasha told him, a smirk on her face. "Now, guys, shush!" Natasha pointed to the screen. The girl was speaking, so Tony turned up the volume.

"I can hear you, you know." She spoke barely above a whisper, but it was enough for the microphone to pick up. "You don't have to worry about me. They're right; I am a monster." She sniffled again, and the hid her face in her knees, her shoulders shaking with sobs. "Don't deny it – I am a monster and you know it!" her voice was shaky and half-hidden by her knees, but the team could still hear her. "Just admit it. You know it's true." She said bitterly. Bruce had enough.

"If you don't stop this pity-party of yours, so help me I'm gonna go down there and whack your heard using the Other Guy." He said to the screen. Steve and Thor looked at him funny, trying to figure out the modern technology that Bruce was speaking into, Steve slightly less confused than Thor.

"How are you speaking to the young maiden?" Thor asked him, trying to find a trace of magic on the screen, but to no avail. "I sense no magic, yet you can speak to her and she understands. How is this possible?" Thor looked inquisitively at Bruce.

"Thor, my friend," Tony said as he put his hand on Thor's shoulder, "this is what we call 'technology'. It is very different to what you are used to back on On-guard or whatever the place is called."

"Asgard. And I know about this technology, it isn't as if I haven't seen it before. I am just curious as to how Bruce is communicating with the young maiden." Came Thor's reply. Before Tony could give a snarky come-back, Mikkie chose then to speak up.

"Even now, in this cell, I cause trouble. I'm just a trouble-maker; it's my fault. I cant escape from the terrors and it's ALL MY FAULT!" she stood up and ran to the bars, purposely banging her had against them, hard, crumpling in a heap on the floor, letting the darkness overtake her.


Okay guys, thank you for being patient with me, I am SOOO sorry it took this long, so I hope this chapter makes up for it. And I'm sorry if you are frustrated with how I ended this chapter, but I do intend to make the next one a lot better! So please be patient with me!

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