Hey guys! This is my first story that I've done so please give me feedback. Please try not to be nasty though... Just common courtesy. :-)
This story is gonna start from the perspective of my OC (you have to read to know). I'm sticking with the original Avengers team because well I liked their feel and I know more about the interactions. :-)
anyways. Away we go!
Chapter One
What. The. Heck. Is. Going. On. I am sitting in a very uncomfortable chair in an empty room. Great, how am I supposed to keep up on Pewdiepie's YouTube now? Much less mine? In all seriousness I was really freaking out. Either I had an absense seizure or somebody has some explaining to do. Now.
The name's Ember. Well technically it's Scarlet Ember but whatevs. Okay Em, time to move. Where am I? What do I remember? Absentmindedly I went to brush my hair out of my face and then I realized something. There was a security camera. I stood up slowly, tilting my head like some puppy and stared. Then I smashed the lens in and walked out of the room. So, I wasn't in the hospital, I was just someplace I either don't remember or haven't seen before. Well shit. This isn't good.
"Ma'am?" A British voice startled me, causing me to instinctively go to grab my concealed gun... Which wasn't there. I whirled around none the less but nobody was there. A quick patting down of my skinny jeans told me that my pocket knife was also AWOL. Great.
"Where are we?" I asked, trying to not let my fear come out in my voice. "Who are you? Where are my weapons?"
"Calm down miss. I am JARVIS and we are in Avengers Tower. They are on the table over there."
Okay. This couldn't be real. No. This was not happening. Why would I be in Avengers Tower? None of this made any sense. So, the most logical thing to do would be to just leave.
"JARVIS? Where's the exit?" I asked.
"I'm not allowed to give you that information. You're supposed to stay put." Unbelievable. Why would I do that?
"Okay, fine. I'll get out myself." I took a deep breath. Okay. There was an elevator. This was too easy. Wait, JARVIS could probably control that.
"Hey there girlie." I whirled around, knife in hand to see Hawkeye. "Calm down. I can escort you home if you like. You had a seizure." He stared searchingly. "Does that happen a lot?" I shook my head no, lying. "Oh, well let's go then."
So that's how I, Scarlet Ember, ended up walking home from Avengers Tower with Hawkeye on account of my epilepsy.
Hey guys! Sorry that was so slow. I know that was really boring to read but don't worry, the story picks up speed really fast. Until next time! :-)