Hey guys! I'm back :), thanks so much for reviewing Chapter 1, honestly, I didn't think I would get much feed back, if any at all, so a HUGE thanks to Ta1ia, AccioVoldemortsNose, missamerica1122, Supernaturalxfan172, and Missyanne23! You guys totally put a smile on my face.

A/N- I don't own the Avengers, sadly :( but I do own the characters you don't recognize and the plot.

Enjoy!

Sammy's POV

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

The loud, steady beep of... something, was the only sound heard in the otherwise silent room.

Beep.

What the hell was that? It was annoying.

Beep.

Where am I?

Beep.

It was then that I remembered the previous events from last night (was it last night) and my heart skipped a beat.

BeepBeepBeepBeepBeep.

The weird beeping started to accelerate along with my heart and I suddenly realized that it was a machine. A machine...monitoring my heartbeat?

Like a hospital?

Why was I in a hospital?

Wasn't I supposed to be dead?

I did fall out of the sky. Hmm...

BeepBeepBeepBeepBeep.

The machine started to go crazy again and I struggled to control my heartbeat, but it was useless.

Breathing exercises didn't work.

Happy thoughts? Nope.

I gave up. I was just too...I don't know. Emotional?

Holy Tony Stark in the bathtub! What happened to Jenny?

My thoughts flew to my best friend and I wondered if she was okay.

The last thing I remembered was seeing Jenny's widened silver orbs and feeling the wind whip my hair back, and the adrenaline rush I got from free falling, and then...nothing.

Oh. My. Flying. Munchkin.

What if Jenny was dead?

My heart started to accelerate again and the machine next to me went haywire.

I struggled to open my eyes, or get up, or to just move, but I couldn't. Okay.

I took a deep breath.

One step at a time.

I wiggled my fingers, I still had all ten fingers, that's good.

Toes? Yup.

Arms? Check.

Legs? Yeah...

Now all that's left if to just open my eyes.

But before I could, I heard a door open and I immediately froze.

A fury of voices filled the room, all talking at once and I struggled to keep up.

"Is she finally awake?"

"Who is she exactly?"

"What do we do with the girls, Fury."

Fury?

"I was alerted that her heart machine changed rhythm and thought maybe something was wrong."

"Well she looks fine now."

"Well look at her heart pattern, it's irregular, meaning something must have happened."

Why did these people sound so familiar?

"Well whatever it was, it's over now."

The two voices started to bicker and I wrinkled my nose, if I could, I would yell at them to shut the fuck up, but considering my situation, I think silence is my best option right now.

"Will you two shut the fuck up." A third voice demanded and I felt myself grin, it's like he read my mind.

"LOOK SHE MOVED!" A voice screamed and I heard a smack as a woman's voice spoke.

"Tony if you keep yelling, I'm going to-"

"Do what exactly?" The voice, Tony, I'm pretty sure, said.

"Shoot you, but maybe throwing you off of this helicarrier wouldn't be too bad of an option either."

Hellicarier?

Like in the Avengers?

What?

"Ouch, Nat. That hurts."

Nat? LIKE NATASHA FUCKING ROMANOFF!

The heart machine thingy started to go crazy again and the beeping accelerated once more.

"What's going on with her?" It was a new voice, one that hadn't spoken before but still sounded familiar.

"Is the skydiver alright." A deep voice spoke. Or growled. I don't really, know, but it sounded pretty deep. And he had an accent. An Asguardian accent...

Am I dreaming?

Wait...skydiver? Thor thinks I'm a skydiver...hmm I could use that as a cover story.

"Her heart is beating too quickly."

Chill dude, I'm fine. It's just the fact that I'm surrounded by dudes who I'm pretty sure are the Avengers and I can't open my eyes to see if it's really them or not. Oh, and not to mention the fact that I was mysteriously sucked into a creepy white tunnel of light and fell out of the sky with my best friend who may or may not be dead...But other then that, I'm good. Thanks for asking, how about you? Nice weather were having, huh? Little cloudy, but its okay.

The voices began to talk all at once and my head started to pound with all the noise. I liked it before, it was nice, quiet, and comfy, and now these dudes just come in and totally burned my toast.

Right. Random. I guess it's time to wake up now.

Wait...I need something cool to say, like in those dramatic movies when a dude wakes up from being unconscious and says something really awesome and sexy *cough* Johnny Depp *cough* *cough*

Hmm...ah fuck it, no catchy phrases in mind. Oh well.

My eyes shot open and I was momentarily blinded by the bright white light in the room I was in. The voices slowly faded away as I sat up in the bed I was in.

Fury, Natasha Romanoff, Steve Rogers, Bruce Banner, Tony Stark, Thor, and Agent Phil Coulson stared back at me, looking at me as if I was a time bomb, ready to explode.

Yup, I was definitely dreaming.

Oh god, I hope I'm not fan girling but Tony looks exactly like Robert Downey Jr. Hmm...I wonder if I'm drooling.

I blinked and ran a hand through my tousled hair, surprised to find it smooth and clean, I thought that the fall would have made my hair look like a birds nest. God, I hope it looks as good as it feels. I mentally giggled. That sounded dirty. And once again, I'm rambling. I realized that I was still in my pajamas, but they looked like they've been washed, and that my ears felt really weird, like when you're flying on an air plane. I mentally smacked myself. I was on the helicarrier. Duh...

I got a good look at the room I was in, it looked like a small hospital room, with windows on one side with curtains drawn so I couldn't what was outside and a door on the other side. Two beds were in the middle of the room, one of which I was occupying. On the other bed was...Jenny?

Her short, jet black hair was fanned out across her pillow like in the movies and her smooth features looked calm as she slept. She was hooked up to what looked to be a heart machine, and her chest was rising and falling rhythmically.

I let out a breath of relief that I didn't realize I was holding. I mean, honestly, I didn't know what to expect and just to find out that Jenny was okay...well let's just say I felt a lot better to have my best friend with me. I wasn't alone.

Steve Rogers POV

Capturing Loki wasn't that hard. Meeting Thor...a little weird. Breaking up the fight between Tony and Thor, well I felt like a marriage counselor consoling a troubled couple but, it didn't surprise me. I mean it would be natural for them to fight, right?

Having two teenage girls fall out of the sky.

Never in my years would I have expected that.

There were so many thoughts flying through my head at an incredible speed, that I hardly processed them before they disappeared, I mean, what where the doing there?

How did they get there?

Where they kidnapped?

How did they survive the fall?

Where they hurt?

Where were their parents?

So, me...being me, would not just leave them there in the middle of no where, so I brought them back onto the helicarrier.

It took a little while for me to get Fury to agree, but with the help of Stark (why he was helping me, I still have no clue) we managed to change his mind.

And they've been in the hospital wing ever since.

Tony's POV

Blondie had woken up, and I opened my mouth to begin firing off questions but I closed it once I felt Nat elbow me in the side. Ouch.

I got a good look at the girl, who was looking around the room slowly, and looked deep in thought as she processed what was going on.

She didn't look a day older then seventeen, with lots of freckles, large hazel brownish green eyes and long, pale blonde hair streaked with neon pink. Hmm...I'd have to ask her about that, assuming she spoke English. We were in Germany when she and her friend fell out of the sky, is she German? She doesn't look German. She looks American.

I wonder.

Freckles, my new nick name for the girl, looked relatively calm about waking up in a room full of strange people, but her eyes betrayed her emotions.

She looked lost in thought and let out a sigh of relief when she spotted her friend on the bed next to her.

And that was when Steve the, oh so charismatic one, decided to speak, "Don't worry, your friend is fine, she'll be waking up soon."

Freckles blinked at Steve and her face slowly pulled into a grin, "Oh, that's good," Okay, so she was definitely American, her accent totally gave her away, "I was afraid I'd have to hunt down Prince Charming with a machete and force him to kiss her awake."

I couldn't help it, I let out a chuckle, despite the tension in the room and Fury glared at me. I grinned goofily at him and his eye brow twitched.

Freckles noticed this exchange between Fury and me and grinned too, "Do you two have some sort of sexual tension going on that we should know about."

Good god. I know she's teasing me and I should be upset, but I like this girl. She reminds me of myself.

Fury's POV

Out of all the people to fall out of the sky, we just had to get a miniature Tony. Hopefully the other girl won't be as bad, or I might just loose it.

It's bad enough that I'm stuck with Stark on the helicarrier, but two teenagers?

I need an Advil. Or two.

Sammy's POV

I refused to tell them anything until Jenny woke up. Not my name, age, where I was from, how I ended up in Germany, underwear color (okay, so they didn't ask that but I wasn't going tell them either way).

I kept my mouth shut, repeating the same thing over and over again, "I'm not talking until she wakes up."

Every time I repeated myself, Fury grew more and more agitated. I couldn't help it, I was enjoying myself. I mean yeah, I was mysteriously sucked into the Avengers, and I know once Jenny wakes up, she'll probably knock some sense into me and I'll end up having a panic attack, but right now, I was just content with pissing off Fury. Now I know why Tony finds it so hilarious in the movies.

To stall for time, I asked the basic questions, even though I already knew all the answers, like, "Where am I?" or "Who are you guys exactly?" or, "Are you wearing booby padding?" The last one was directed at Thor, who huffed and spent the next twenty minutes lecturing me on the importance of his "Asguardian armor." and how it was, "An enormous honor to wear it."

I eventually zoned out and just settled for staring at him, like fan girl staring. Let's face it, Chris Hemsworth is hot, and the fact that he plays Thor is practically every fan girls dream.

Everyone left the "hospital room" as I called it, except for Tony, Thor, and Steve, who were supposed to, and I quote, "Keep an eye on me and make sure I don't run rampage around the ship." But hey, I wasn't complaining, if Fury wants to give me three incredibly sexy baby sitters, why should I argue.

Once Thor finished his lecture on "The importance of the Asguardian plumbing system" (how he got from talking about Asguardian armor to his home planet's plumbing system is beyond me), I decided to stop drooling and actually get to know these characters.

I mean, let's face it, this is every fan girls dream come true, so why not make the most of it. Since Tony was busy doing what ever he was doing on his phone and Steve was just staring out the window lost in thought, I decided to get to know Thor. Sounds creepy and stalkerish a bit, but hey, can you blame me?

"So Thor..." I began, interrupting him from his speech on the history behind Asguardian door knobs, "Do you like pop tarts?"

Okay, so I might have read a couple fan fictions about Thor and his obsession with pop tarts, and I just wanted to test the theory.

"By pop tarts, do you mean those deliciously crafted, flat rectangular shapes full of magical flavors that you Midguardians call 'cinnamon' and 'strawberry'"

Okaaaaaaay...should I ask if he puts his hair in curlers next? Nah...

"Yes, Thor, those are called pop tarts."

Thor's face immediately broke into a grin and he clapped his hands together, making me and the rest of the occupants in the room jump from the loud noise. He stood up from the tiny chair he was occupying and took two large steps towards me and enveloped me in a large bear hug.

Okaaaaay...I hesitantly hugged him back. DAYUUUUM! HE HAS GUUUNS! Stupid inner fangirl.

It was only when I realized I couldn't breath that I choked and slapped his back, "Can't breeeeath!"

Thor let go, still smiling. He looked like a puppy that had just received a treat and a belly rub for being good, "Never." he began, completely oblivious to the fact that he almost crushed me, "Have I met a Midguardian who shares my love for the whimsical treats known as pop tarts. I thank you, skydiver."

Okaaaaaay then.

Tony looked up and grinned at us, "Nice to know someone found a Pop tart buddy."

I'm Pop tart buddies with Thor Odison, take that bitches.

"You're just jealous."

Tony raised his eyebrows, "Oh, come now Freckles, why would I be jealous."

"Because..." I trailed off, I couldn't help it, he was wearing that sexy Robert Downey Jr. smirk, "Um...because I'm awesome and you're not!" Can you be any more lame?

"Right, you fall out of the sky screaming like a two year old in paw print pajamas and I'm basically a superhero, and you expect me to be jealous?"

"Yes." I cried dramatically, "Thank you for understanding."

His phone then buzzed and he wrinkled his nose, standing up, "Well, I'll catch you later Freckles, you know." He winked and I tried my hardest not to swoon, "Assuming Fury doesn't throw you off the helicarrier first." Dick. I like him better as Sherlock Holmes.

After Tony left, I heard my stomach rumble, and so did Thor, who chuckled at me, "Hungry?"

"Starved, can we go get some food?"

Thor thought for a moment, "I don't know if the pirate man permits you to leave this confinement room, but since you'll be with me, I think it'll be alright."

Good grief, he talks like he's from the Shakespeare Era, I need to teach him some slang.

Thor strutted out of the room with his head held high and his shoulders thrown back in confidence, and I couldn't help but giggle at the sight. I slipped my feet into my tan UGGS that were sitting next to the bed and skipped after him, pausing at the door way, "Hey Steve, we're gonna go get some food, alright?"

I hesitated at the door way, not knowing what to expect when Steve smiled, his eyes twinkling, "Alright, just don't eat all the pop tarts."

Did Steve Rogers just make a joke? Hmm...

"No promises."

I giggled and waved, skipping out of the door and almost crashing into Thor, who I didn't realize, was standing right behind me.

"To the kitchen!" he bellowed, raising a fist and I mimicked him.

"To the kitchen!"

So, this was weiiird. Haha, I'm so excited to write this story. The other day my friend and I were talking about what would happen if we were thrown into the world of the Avengers and we both mutually agreed that we would "run rampage around the ship" but that's just us. Annoying Fury is something we would do as well :)

So tell me what you thought and Review! Sexy Robert Downey Jr hugs to anyone who does :)

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