HappyLittleBlueNinja

    Steve’s P.O.V.    Bruce steps back and lets the medics take Cara away, handing one of them the syringe. The silence in the room is so thick, you could cut it with a knife. Fury places his gun back in it’s holster. I didn’t even know that it was out.    “What are we going to do now?” Stark asks.    “Get rid of her.” Fury answers.    “No,” I say immediately. “You said who you wanted her for this team. Why did you change your mind?”    “You saw how out of control she was. If she is going to do that in the field, or on a mission, the whole thing could go up in fl

My P.O.V. After the nurse helps me change, she explains that they got ahold of my sister and told her that I needed a change of clothes and that I would be staying in new york for a couple days. Not that she would have a problem with the government “accepting my academic skills” (I am practically valedictorian.) but they are lying. I don’t normally lie too my sister about where I am; I just get back before she notices anything. The nurse also hands me my iphone and headphones saying that my sister told them that I would need them. I take the i phone case off  to check that the phone wasn’t damaged in transport. It isn

       My P.O.V.       Our grandfather clock sounds too tell us that it's 2 o'clock in the morning. I yawn and sit up. I have trained myself to only sleep for four hours. Only every once in a while of course. The dark circles under my eyes have officially dissipated. Thank God, I don’t have to use my sister’s concealer anymore.       Once I stretch, I get out of bed and turn on my lamp. Gosh it is dark out. I grab my clothes and quickly change into jeans with black leggings underneath, and a t-shirt with a long sleeve t-shirt under that. When I'm dressed I silently walk downstairs with my shoes so I don't make a sound.    Once

We walked down the path at a slow pace. The spot where our paths converged had ten openings, for the ten of us. Separate paths for separate lives. We made our wordless greetings with our eyes. Once we had acknowledged each other, our visions had changed. A stone wall had appeared, with a single opening. The hue of the wall could not be described with any color in existence. Still unspoken words through our eyes allowed communication and our small gaggle formed a line. Our queue slowly moved through the opening. When we had entered, the natural beauty of the underground cave put to rest any nervous ticks that we may have acquired on our journe

You walk into the TARDIS and sigh in exasperation. The Doctor is sitting there on his little seat, pouting. For the fifth time today, he notices you and stands trying to seem happy and excited about the next destination. "So! Where to? We could go to Venice or the Medusa Cascade...." "Doctor, Stop." He does and stares at you confused. "What's making you so melancholy?" He shifts for a moment then walks around the otherside of the console, dodging the question. You figure it out almost immediately. He was thinking about 'Rose'. He has only said her name but never elaborated on the subject. He found you almost directly after. Well he didn't

TWO WEEKS AGO!~~~ "Fury called me to go on a mission." Steve told you. You nodded in understanding. "Two days. So I wont be gone long, but I thought that I should-um- tell you." He continues, scratching the back of his neck. You saw him out and the first couple of hours weren't that bad. It's not like you were a couple. You were close to becoming a couple. You almost kissed twice. The first was interrupted by your phone. The second was interrupted by none other than Tony Stark. Luckily he didn't catch it, but maybe if he did, then you would have kissed already. Anyways, you started to give up on the kiss. Then Fury sent him on a mission. It w

You woke up to the sunlight from your window shining in your face. You checked your alarm clock by your bed. It read 9:00. "up and at 'em." You mumbled getting up and going to shower. When you were out of the shower you towel dried and got dressed in a cute outfit of a loose fitting blue t-shirt and red jeggings with mismatch socks and a beanie. You hopped down to Stark tower's enormous kitchen and grabbed an apple saying hi to Clint, who was already there sipping his cup of joe. "Hey, Boo." You say in a cutie voice, play flirting with him, trying to get a funny reaction out of him. Sadly he was already used to it. "Hey (Y/N)." He says unfa