Alrighty! First Guardians of the Galaxy story so let's go!

I'm going to say right now that the beginning is going to be kinda sped up. Hopefully everyone has seen the movie and knows what has happened. I just want to get it over with so I can start the actual story. :)

This is going to be an OC and I hope you enjoy her.

I only one Lindsey.

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T- language, innuendos, and adult humor

"Lindsey Marie McCoy." I herd my name called from behind the doors.

I let an officer push me into the room where I would be debriefed about all the "horrible illegal" things I've done. Staring at the men through the glass I waited.

"Age Thirty, Terran, orphaned since she was a new born. After turning eighteen she went off to Nova University, but dropped out for unknown reasons.

"Should of stuck with it." I herd one of the officers mumble.

Growling I squinted my eyes trying to give him my best menacing look.

"She has worked a number of minimum wage jobs, but things changed when she got into a bar fight which ended with her teaming up with Rocket, and Groot. Since than she has been arrested for stealing, fighting, public intoxication, illegal bounty hunting, and kidnapping."

Scoffing I looked towards the exit door. It's not like I kidnapped a kid or anything. It was just a huge misunderstanding which wasn't even my fault. Rocket was the one who told me to go after the man child. He ended up not even being the target, long story short man child freaking out, I tried to grab him quick but got arrested.

"Peter Quill." The officer called from behind the glass, motioning me to exit through the door.

Snapping my head around to the dick who got my team, and I arrested. Oh how I wanted his neck!

It all happened because Rocket couldn't let a forty thousand unit bounty go. Truthfully at that moment I didn't want to let it go either. It had been awhile since we had a good job, and money. Lately we've been doing a lot of gambling, and underground fights to make money. Eating preserved mystery meat for a month can make you lack in common sense.

After thinking about it we probably shouldn't of made such a scene. It was midday in the middle of Xandars' most populated shopping area. People don't take kindly to fighting, cursing, and well weapons. But if it wasn't for the green bitch and the damn orb I would of had him. And maybe if Groot understood a little better, but I don't blame him.

"Move." The officer snapped shoving me out the door guiding me towards the waiting room for the ship that would take us to the prison.

"So let me just start off by saying this is your fault." Rocket grumbled once I entered through the door.

"ME!?" I yelled. "You were the one that had to pull out the damn gun!" I argued.

"Well if you did your job right!" Rocket yelled back, his ears pinned back on his head and teeth bared.

"If I wasn't handcuffed I would have you're neck!" I growled baring my own teeth.

"I am Groot." Groot calmly said with a dorky look on his face.

Doing some controlled breathing I smiled and looked up to Groot. "You're right." Looking back at a very disgruntled Rocket I gave him a sad smile. We always have arguments like this but Groot reminds us that we three were family. Don't get me wrong a very weird, and dysfunctional family, but we do have a lot of trust.

Sitting on the ground with my hands cuffed behind my back I looked towards the door. We're gonna get out of here and get our forty thousand units. I sighed, I'll be damned if I have to spend more than a week here. Looking to the other corner I saw the green she devil standing straight with eyes closed. Growling I looked over to Rocket.

"You better have a plan." I whispered.

"Mmhm." He mumbled eyes closed in thought.

"Hey man, hands!" A voice from the hallway chuckled.

Groaning I stood up. This was it, next stop prison. I'm not going to lie I'm scared, this is going to be my first time. Yeah I've been arrested but I've only been in holding, never had to go and stay with the big boys.

"Line up!" The officer ordered pushing Quill behind me. "Next stop you're new home." He chuckled dryly pushing us through the ship doors and pointing us all to a seat.

"Well now we can officially talk." Peter laughed looking towards me.

Yup I had to sit between Groot, and Peter. Sighing I looked back to him.

"I don't want to talk." I whispered looking anywhere but him.

Leaning back in my seat I closed my eyes trying to get my nerves under control. I couldn't stop bouncing my leg. All the stories that Rocket has told me started to spill into my mind. Shaking my head I balled my hands up behind my back. I knew one day this would happen but I wasn't expecting it to actually happen.

"You okay?" Peter asked starring at my leg. "You're shaking." He raised a brow and smirked. "First time huh?" Even though I was clearly ignoring him he continued. "Don't worry I will make you're first smooth and gently." He whispered.

Shooting my eyes opened I glared at him which only caused him to chuckle and get more comfortable in his seat.

"Ugh." I looked towards the city as it got smaller and smaller.

"I am Groot." Groot said patting my head.

"Thanks buddy." I smiled at him than looked over to Peter who had a confused and empty look on his face.

"You understand that?" Peter stammered still looking at Groot.

"Um yeah." I answered back.

"Now if you look out your window you will be able to see your beautiful no bedroom, shared bathroom home." The officer said over the speaker.

"Bastard." I growled looking out the window towards hell.