Y/n looked at the metal table, avoiding Tony's eyes. He kept looking at her, staring furiously.

"You are a lot of trouble for a teenager." Y/n grinned and played with her nails.

"Thanks, I try. It's good to know my hard work is appreciated, are you appreciated, Anthony?" Tony took a step back. The girl finally looked up but stared at his teeth with a frown. Tony closed his mouth and walked out.

"Wow, so insecure, and I thought I would have to bring out the big guns." Tony frowned from behind the two way mirror.

"Nat, your try. I can't handle her." Nat chuckled and looked at Tony.

"Why, because she's too much like you?" Tony frowned and raised an eyebrow.

"Well, she's smart, flirtatious, spontaneous, charming, and knows enough one-liners to get by. It's like you had a kid." Nat explained. Steve laughed in the corner. He stood up and patted Tony on the back as he walked out.

Steve sat down in front of Y/n with a smile.

"Hey, tell me more about your dad, or anything else. My Little Pony can be our conversation topic if you like." The girl chuckled and looked at Steve.

"What do you think of Pinky Pie, or are you an Apple Jack kinda man, or do you prefer Twilight Sparkles?" Steve smiled at her words and leaned back in his chair.

"Okay, you called my bluff. I don't know much about My Little Pony. Look y/n, you can leave as soon as you answer our questions." Y/n leaned back as well, mimicking him.

"Is this a vogues 21 questions type deal or a 'we'll stop asking when we're satisfied' type deal?" Steve shrugged his shoulders.

"That depends on your answers." Y/n smiled and leaned forward.

"Ask away pretty boy."

~~~

Tony watched in awe as Steve talked to her, getting information to pour out. He started writing down everything, even though it was on tape.

Name: Y/n L/n
Age: 17
Powers: Teleportation
Family: None (very sure on that)
Work: Barista at Coffee on 43rd
People who know about her powers: None
Address: Nowhere (we got her kicked out apparently, whoops)
Age powers were given: 6
Origin of Powers:

Tony looked down at the paper as he waited for Y/n to answer.

~~~

Y/n looked at Steve.

"I don't want to answer this one." Steve frowned.

"Come on, this is the last one we need to know. How bad can it be?" Y/n looked at him before mumbling out her answer. Steve furrowed his eyebrows.

"Pardon?" Y/n sighed dramatically.

"I hate a pity party, and I usually get one with a sob story. My story should be able to start after my powers, not the terrible before bit. But I don't get to choose that do I? Can I go now?" Steve shook his head.

"Look Y/n, we all have sob stories, and we need to know yours, now." Y/n covered her face, leaving a gap at her mouth as she talked.

"When I was 6, I got sick. Like, really sick. I ended up in hospital. Turns out it was cancer. My mum had just died, and my dad wasn't taking it very well. So, when my treatment wasn't working, he signed me up for experimental treatment. Anything to save his kid. But it didn't go well, well I guess that depends on perspective. I don't have cancer right now, so it went well in that aspect, but now I can teleport, so not great in other aspects." Steve stared at her as she played with her nails.

"Why did you run away from us?" Y/n frowned.

"Hey man, you said that was my last question! No more! I know all about you, and we aren't alike my friend. You volunteered for all of this, but me? I can't seem to get far enough away. You said I could go, was that a lie?" Steve looked up at the ceiling and y/n chuckled as she shook her head.

"Of course it was. I should have known. You don't care, why would you? I would storm out, but I can't leave." Y/n stood up before kicking her chair across the room. She turned back to Steve and made eye contact with him as she laid on the floor before rolling onto her front. Steve raised an eyebrow.

"What are you doing?" Steve could see a smile creeping onto her face.

"Well, if I am staying here, I should get used to this feeling. Cold and dark, just like your heart." Steve silently chuckled.

"Smart kid, real smart." Y/n rolled onto her back and gazed at the ceiling.

"Not a kid, kids get rights."

~~~

Natasha led y/n to a cell room. It was small and plain, but that didn't bother y/n, mainly because she had other things in her mind. Nat stopped walking to let y/n step in.

"Well, I'd say it's a solid 3 out of 14." Nat paused.

"Why out of 14, why not out of 10?" Y/n turned to her with a smile.

"Because there's no reason not to. And there's no harm in confusing people." She smiled loosely before sitting down on the bed. She looked over at the outer wall made of steel bars.

"I love the open feel, really widens the room. You should go into interior design. It's probably safer than superhero work. Then again, superhero work has some pluses." Nat leaned against the wall.

"Then why run away from it? Why not join what we do?" Y/n laid on the bed.

"Because I wasn't recruited like you guys. Fury didn't knock in my door, and say with a nice voice, 'please come play with a bunch of overpowered adult to middle-aged people.' Instead, Ironman came to where I work and ambushed me. You guys fought Loki, good job. Kudos. But I have been avoiding using my powers for years." Nat nodded slowly.

"What about me? I wasn't recruited, I was rescued. And I don't have powers." Y/n laughed.

"That's probably why you're the best one. Not my personal favourite, but a good avenger nonetheless." Nat chuckled.

"While your favourite then?" Y/n thought for a moment. She scratched her neck with a smile.

"Anyone that lets me get away with taking off my power dampener an hour ago." Nat grinned and winked.

"Watch this.

One,
Two,
And..."

Stark came crashing round the corner.

"Romanoff! Why did you let her do that?! You need to be wearing that so you can't run off again! Fury is gonna kill me."

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Word count: 1130

I had lots of fun writing this one.
I just finished reading a fic that kept saying Furry instead of Fury, so my PSA of the day is that his name is Nick Fury, NOT FURRY.

Happy new year! 2021 was a crazy year, so let's hope 2022 doesn't try to top it.

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