Hey guys! I'm sorry I haven't written the next chapter in so long because I was over-seas holidaying for awhile and I had to adjust to all the different time zones, so i didn't get a chance to write at all. Ok my mind is just a big blur. so sorry if this one is bad because it was kinda rushed. Enjoy :)
Disclaimer: Don't own a thing accept for Elizabeth and Imogen
Harry:
After I saw my dad scoop my sister up, I said thanks to Imogen for making some modifications to the patriotier armour, and then I decided to take a walk through the streets of New York to clear my head, It has been so long since i walked in the concrete jungle because i almost lost my bearings three times. When it was just on dark I walked home. When I finally walked home, dad had this worried look on his face, like he always does if Elizabeth or I are ever home late. "Hey dad" I casually said as I made my way to the kitchen to grab a bite to eat. My father followed me into the kitchen, "Hey dad, is that all you say! Harry where were you?, you had me worried sick, I called you three times with no answer, you had me so worried, i was thinking the worst! I was actually about to put on the Iron Patriot armour and go look for you myself' he says. "Ok dad, i'm sorry, i should of called and told you i was going to out late, i will try not to forget to call you again" is all i could manage to reply, the hunger in my stomach was taking over my thoughts and it was making it very hard to think. Then dad's worried look disappeared as he pulled me into a tight hug.
Elizabeth:
I woke up so tired, even though i slept for about 4 to 5 hours, i was so tired it felt like i hadn't slept in days! so i made my way to the lounge room, and sat on the couch, i think i must of dosed off because i was awakened by a loud bang. I jumped off the couch 'I hope it isn't who it think it is' i thought to myself as i walked towards the window near my grand piano, i didn't really see anything but as i came closer to the kitchen, it was exactly who i hoped it wouldn't be staining on the shards of broken glass. "Doc Ock" i whispered to myself. Harry and my dad were in the kitchen about 6 meters away from ock (yeah yeah i know rich people always have big kitchens,big deal) and the crazy lunatic must of spotted me, "Miss Osborn how nice of you to join us" he replied very creeplily like he always does. So i trusted my instincts and sprinted down the hall but he signalled his ugly goons to go after me and the next thing i know, I'm blacked out.
to be continued...