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𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕:
𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑷! 𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑷! 𝑩𝑬𝑬- i threw my alarm as i slowly and forcefully opened my eyes, meeting the sun right on my face ’You've gotta be kidding me' i thought to myself as i rolled myself out of the bed, falling to the cold floor from which i pushed myself quickly, picked up my blanket and threw it on my bed again and started walking towards the kitchen, grabbing myself a bottle of water that I've bought from the store cause..well i could bother less having to open the cabit, grab a glass, then having to turn on and off the sink. i put the water bottle down after i drank and walked towards the table as i picked up my phone and unlocked it *𝗡𝗼 𝗡𝗲𝘄 𝗡𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀* ’of course' and i placed it back as i made my way to my closet where i quickly picked out my favourite baggy shirt and jea- 𝑩𝑼𝒁𝒁 i turned around as my phone was vibrating but i decided to ignore it as it was probably an accident or something, letting it ring.
’Okay. i brushed my teeth, showered, phone is full battery and I'm pretty much not naked so' i thought to myself before going back to my bed, as i layed down again a notification flickered. i picked up my phone as it unlocked the screen showing me something i did not expect a single bit at all. *𝟲 𝗠𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗲𝗱 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗠𝗿.𝗙𝘂𝗿𝘆*
'am i fucked?'
'why in the world did he even call me in the first place?!'
'am i in trouble?'
'should i just kill mysel-'
𝑩𝑼𝒁𝒁
he called again, i pressed the green phone icon faster than the speed of a toilet water and picked up, bringing my phone to my ear
"Hello?..." i asked, confused
"WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU PICK UP THE PHONE?!" he asked. i could tell his voice was mixed with anger and worrisome
"I CALLED YOU SIX TIMES KID, I STARTED GETTING WORRIED"
"i thought it's just a mistake or something, didn't know it was you at first since you haven't called me in about 3 months" i explained myself
"you!-" he exhaled. he knew I was right. silence started creating for a few seconds before he decided to break it
"anyway" he sighted "i have some news for you, which i hope you'd find amazing"
"what is it?" i said flatly
"....really? no excitement or anything?" he asked. i knew he wanted a reaction or something but I'm not going to pretend or something so i just didn't say anything. i could hear another sight coming out, clearly defeated
"you're getting adopted"
"no." i said the second he finished his sentence, i could tell he was taken back
"what do you- ....listen kid, i know you think you're better on your own"
"because it's the truth." i interrupted, i didn't want to give him a chance to speak and he knew it, he knew i don't wanna hear him out
"i know you think that but trust me, they are good people and you'd be loved, would be taken care of. you'd become a family y/n" i could feel the sympathy or empathy or whatever from the way he said it
"by the way you are going no matter what, even if you want to or not so..sorry not sorry, kid. The Avengers will wait for you and remember, you don't get or have a choice on this one so start packing up!"
"wait wha-" he hanged up.
'The Avengers? Adopting Me?’ i questioned myself, realizing how dumb and pathetic that sounds 'Can the world just explode already or whatever' i asked myself as i grabbed my pillow and smashed it on my face.
𝟑𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐎𝐕:
Earlier that day, before the call with Y/N was made Fury found his way towards the Avengers compound to talk with the one and only Iron Man, also known as the billionaire Tony Stark.
"I just don't understand why we need another person, more or less another kid in the team" Tony Stark exclaimed, his voice dripping with a mixture of disbelief and confusion as he ran his hand over through his hair. He was looking the one-eyed men with an expression clearly hinting his frustration while the orher one was looking at him with annoyance, a sight left his mouth before he began speaking again "Listen Stark. i know everyone is all of a sudden but trust me, you will not regret it. He is one of, if not the best I've met. The kid's got everything you need." Fury explains, walking closer to the other male, starting to list the younger boy capabilities using his hands to count . "He has amazing combat and skills,high iq and battle iq, he can teleport, he understands technology very well AND develops quickly on new or hard situations and tries to find a solution as fast as possible." he stopped, standing next to the other male, bringing his face closer "That kid is powerful. A potential unimaginable for his age, a potential I've never ever seen before. and trust me when i say this, one day you'll need him and you WILL regret it Stark." his tone turned darker, more serious. he looked up and down at him, he could tell he was considering it but he had to make sure it happens "Plus that's not a request, that's an order" Fury stated with an expression even the iron man couldn't understand. "Fine." Stark said, defeated "ill get Happy to pick him up and get him to us, I'll will handle the rest" he waved his hand and the deal was made. Fury got them to adopt the kid "F.R.I.D.A.Y, call The Avengers and tell them to wait for me." Tony eyed at the men one more time before leaving.
Tony walked inside the Avengers Compound, looking at them, they all had different expressions as they all waited for him to say something. "i know this meeting was made all of a sudden, probably some of you don't wanna do this or be here but i have news that every one of you needs to know" he looked at the Blondie who was ready to ask questions as he stood up "and no Rogers, there's no new villain or whatever." he put his hand in the air, stopping the male as he finished his sentence. he breathed out "We will have a new member joining us in a few hours" they all shared a look, sharing confused expressions, some we're mixed with excitement, some wanted answers and some..well some just didn't really care. "I can tell some of you have questions or want to know who or why so let me answer without any interruptions" he one eyed everyone before continuing "all i know is that he's a 14 years old boy that Fury knows and decided to give to us as if he's a charity product, as well as that in a few hours he will be here."
𝐘/𝐍 𝐏𝐎𝐕:
'where is he?' i wondered, looking around the house like a schizophrenic homeless man "hex c'mon" i sighted "i know you don't wanna go cause and trust me i don't want to either, but we don't have a choice and you know it so just come here" i begged in dispear hoping he'd listen to me before he flew right across my face "finally, i thought I'd have to leave without you" i said sarcastically while he freaked out, glowing aggressively.
(Hex: Hexoran also for short Hex or Hexy was a book that you found when you were 10 years old. He's a thousands of years old, containing spells for everything you'd ever need but both of you shared a connection deeper than that. You both always loved and cared for each othed, both of you we're the brothers both never got to experience before. You were his hope, his saviour but more or less his friend...his best friend and his best brother. While he was everything you had, you always loved him for him and not the spells or what he was made for.)
*𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑪𝑲 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑪𝑲* i grabbed him, shoving him in my bag and zipped it. "hex stop shaking." he insisted, making me use the only few ways i know he would "i'll buy you a sticker if you do" i said, bribing him to which he did indeed stop after hearing it. i attached the bag to my shoulder and walked towards the door, not expecting to meet a men who looked like he's somebodies rich sugar daddy. "You're y/n...right?" i nodded, confused "the names Happy Hogan, I'll be you're driver".