This is a first person fic, from your perspective, so have fun imagining yourself!
And I don't own these characters, I just wanted to play with them.
CRAASH! The glass splintered around me, biting and ripping into my skin. I felt as though my skin was on fire, being torn to shreds. My mind was going fuzzy from the impact on the window. I heard the tinkle of shattered glass hit the floor as I felt my wings disappearing in my back.
I heard a distant voice say "What the hell!?" as my mind faded to black.
Sometime later…
The darkness was lifting from my mind as I heard voices in the distance drawing me back to life.
"JARVIS, do a scan on the body, please."
"I have, sir. This person is not on any records anywhere." This second voice sounded kind of computerized. Maybe that was just my mind playing tricks.
"Seriously!? Not on any records at all?!" This was a third voice, coming from somewhere on my left.
"No Mister Barton."
"Do a scan on the body to see if there is any abnormal signs." Came the first voice.
The funny sounding voice replied, "No sir, completely human."
It clicked. They must have been talking about me. I remembered I had wiped all systems of evidence of myself, so I couldn't be traced. My mind was almost clear now and I started to think. I kept my breathing slow and deep to keep them thinking I was still asleep. I started to recall what happened.
There was glass. A lot of glass. Everywhere. An impact. Pain. I must have hit the glass. A building. A really tall building. Shiny, too. There was a word on the building. S-something. Stork. No... Stark! Yes, that was it. The Stark building. So that meant I crashed into the window of the stark building. I was up pretty high too, so maybe one of the top floors? Barton. I heard the name Barton. Was that Clint Barton? Hawkeye? Ah, yes it is. The Avengers live here now, don't they? Wait... So that means the people surrounding me now are the Avengers?! Wow, that was one hell of a mistake to accidentally crash here. Oh shit, I hope I was normal before they saw me.
I zoned back to the voices, realising they were still talking.
"...think she is kind of hot though." I recognised that voice as Tony Stark's. Genius, billionaire, playboy, so on and so forth. Wait, Tony freakin' Stark thought I was hot?! Well, well, well.
"Seriously? She came crashing through the window and that's the only thing you can think of?" This voice was new. But if I had to take a guess, it would be Captain America.
I decided now would be a good time to open my eyes.