Summary:

Ripped from our dimension and thrown into the Marvel Cinematic Universe, Danielle has one task to complete before she can go home: Save as many people as possable without majorly changing the timeline. Along the way, friends and enemies will be found, and choices will have to be made that could keep her from ever getting back. Will be just a tiny bit Mary Sue-ish but she is going to piss alot of people off so maybe not...?

This will span almost every Marvel movie. Rated T because of language and some kissing... I don't know if that fits under K+. Most pairings from the movies will be in this fic. If I get 20+ followers on this story, I will have a poll to see if I should ship Dani with any characters. Fic based on the story "The Thing About Destiny".

Please enjoy this story, I have had it in my head for months. Disclaimer: I own nothing in this story exept for my OC, Danielle White. Everything else is owned by Marvel. If you like it, please comment. It is my first fanfiction, so please do NOT be kind, I want to know if this is a good direction. Thanks!

-Stax

The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Danielle White was inside studying like there was no tomorrow.

It was her last year of high school, and finals were tomorrow. Of course, she hadn't studied on the weekends, because that would be making things too easy on herself. No, she had to waste her time on VINE because vine was sooo much more important than a high school diploma.

She banged her head violently on the table in desperation.

I don't know HALF of this stuff! I'm gonna be held back in twelfth grade!, She panicked to herself.

...Maybe I can take a quick break and see if there is something on tv to de-stress...

She slapped herself.

NO. You are going to Stay Focused.

She held a staring match with her biology book. She would stay focused. Focused was her middle name. Danielle Focused White.

*Five minutes later...

"Hahaha, WHAT ARE THOOOOSE" Dani chortled as she slumped in front of the moniter. Unsurprisingly, she lost track of time and the "quick break" turned into what seemed would be an all nighter.

Eventually, she glanced at the clock.

She cursed her vine addiction.

"WHEN DID IT BECOME THREE IN THE MORNING" she shrieked. From the room across the hall, her sister swore at her.

"JUST GO TO BED". Frantically, Dani tossed her trigonometry book onto her desk and started flipping through pages in a frenzied manner. She WOULD pass finals, she would GET her diploma, and above all she would NOT fall aslee...

Dani snapped awake. Her book's pages were wrinkled where her head had been. Sunlight streamed through the window above her head. Hesitantly, she turned to look at her clock...

And snapped into action.

"Eight o'clock, I'm SCREWED!" She fussed as she grabbed the first clean clothes her groggy hands came into contact with. After the quickest shower in the history of mankind, she tripped out the door with her purse and a pack of pencils.

Breakfast can wait, she thought, as she fumbled with the lock to her bike. As she rolled down her driveway, she had a horrifying realization.

"A FLAT TIRE? REALLY?" She screamed at the sky, as she abandoned the vehicle on the neighbors lawn. Fifteen minutes, that is how much time she had to get to her school. Fifteen minutes was how long it took to get there when she had her bike AND she peddled as hard as she could.

Jogging/tripping down the sidewalk, trying to balance her backpack and purse, she comforted herself:

Tomorrow it will be all over. Tomorrow it will be all over.

The silence in the classroom was abruptly broken by Danielle White, late as always, tripping into the classroom at 8:45 on the dot. Exactly fifteen minutes late. All pencils stopped their scratching as the class observed her, sweating and wheezing, leaning against the doorway. Her shoulder length, dark blonde hair was falling out of her sloppy bun in large chunks, and the "designer" holes in her jeans revealed two oozing, very fresh scabs.

"Ms. White, So glad you could make time in your busy life to join us one last time" Elderly Mrs. Johnson sneered over her thick round glasses. Face flushed with more than just heat, Dani shuffled in a pained manner to her seat, making a point to not look in the eyes of a certain boy who sat in the seat behind her.

The test was already on her desk. The hour of reckoning had come. She placed her pencil case down and proceeded to stare distainfully at the offending sheets.

Dani ducked her head. Ignoring the snickers of the class, she folded her hands and began to pray.

God, if you can hear me, please, PLEASE get me out of this. I swear I will study harder, even when I am in college. A fire, an earth quake, ANHTHING. Please please please pl-

The class looked and gasped in amazement as Dani disapeared in a flash of light, leaving nothing but a small scorch mark and her pencil case.

To be continued :D