《teen on set ~ marvel cast》parents are interesting
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tw 4buse
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'i didnt even know i had any other family' wanda claims as her and alina were sat on a balcony in stark tower
'it was all i know. the maximoff twins, successes of hydra. twins this twins that. where i was stuck trapped my hole life under your shadow that u didnt know existed. my father would hit me every time i got something wrong. i watched you guys while training, remembering everything so i could at least impress someone' alina sighs 'but it never worked' thunder crackled in the distance
'im sorry' wanda manages
'your not, but dont be its okay' alina tells her cousin pulling her knees to her chest to try and stay more warm
'you should get some rest' wanda suggests in a thick accent
'im good, you can go, i can tell your tired' alina comments leaning further back into the couch.
'okay well goodnight' wanda gets up and leaves
'night' she mumbles but wanda was already gone.
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'and thats scene, great job guys you can all go home now' the director calls getting ready to go home as well. y/n sneaks away to set up her plan she was gonna grab some clothes and stuff basically pack a small bag to take tomorrow and just live on set. the hardest thing would be sneaking from the cast in the mornings and after hours. because if they saw y/n staying on set they would know somethings up.
y/n grabs all her things and puts them in the bag scarlet had given her. she double checks that no one saw her and snuck away and onto the gravel road.
elisabeth pov
i said a quick goodbye to y/n and saw as she rushed to her trailer; her parents were probably waiting for her. i gather my things and head to my car. i could have sworn i saw someone walking in the distance but its late it very well could just be street sign.
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putting my bags on the back seat i slip into the front and begin my way back home.
y/n pov
i was kicking rocks down the road spinning in circles and just loving the freedom. my next week was gonna be like this. no parents no rules. i can go wherever. of course im not a bad kid so i wont do anything to serious but you get the point.
suddenly i can hear a car driving behind me and i panic. i hear the car stop next to me and for some reason i turn around, i see not who i was expecting. elisabeth stood out of her car looking at me more confused. i turn back around and bolt. stupid idea i know but i dont want to answer her questions. i hear her get back in her car and chase me. it doesnt take much for her car to pull up beside me. why was this road so long and a straight line.
'y/n? what are you doing' she asks my pace slows a bit as i think of an answer
'walking' i tell her stopping completely but not turning to face her.
'i can see that, why. where are your parents' i felt like lashing out and saying something id regret. why does she care so much.
'they work a lot of night shifts thats why they couldnt pick me up the other night to' i explain
'you know its not safe to be walking alone at night' she tells me something i already knew. i just slowly nod readjusting the bag strap on my shoulder 'come with me ill take you home' she offers in a calming voice
'fine' i sigh not looking at her in the eyes. i get in her car and drop my bag by my feet.
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'what do your parents do?' lizzie asks a couple minutes into the drive. i assume she remembers the way from last time.
'uh my dad works as a security guard and my mother works night shifts at Drakes' i lied i had no idea what they did they both were constantly getting fired from jobs. elisabeth nods believing me for some reason. i suck at lying.
material girl by madonna begins playing and i love the song, i always have loved old music. i can see lizzie bobbing her head obviously enjoying the song to. it turns into a karaoke session and im glad she doesn't ask questions. we pull up to my house and for some reason my bedroom light is on.
'i swear to god if shes-' i mumble
'if whos' lizzie asks seeing my frustration
'oh just my uh sister shes constantly in my room' i tell her leaving out parts
'i didnt know you had a sister' she tilts her head driving up onto the driveway
'shes adopted' i tell her she nods 'well ill see you tomorrow lizzie' i smile and open the door
'bye y/n!' she calls back before rolling her window back up.
i walk through the front door to see suitcases by the door, 'hey honey, we've decided to drive to disney land so we are leaving tomorrow' my mother smiles at me as if it was great news.
'yep' i say walking up the stairs. when i get closer to my room i hear talking wtf.
'look im y/n y/l/n and im a big dumb actor' i hear lila say and some other young girls i assume to be her friends laugh, however it seemed as tho they were on a facetime call. i rub my fingers on my temples closing my eyes i take a deep breath and push open my door. inside i see lila with some weird scarf on and my sunglasses.
'give them back' i say in a low tone
'why should i, rat' her and her friends laugh.
'why are you even in here your room is at the other end of the hall.
'so' she laughs. i reach out and grab the sunglasses off her face before ending the facetime call. but than she does something i didnt expect she slaps herself like hard than begins to cry.
'MUMMMM DAAADD Y/N HIT MEEE' she whines and my parents come running
'HOW DARE YOU HIT LILA. YOU DISGRACE OF A CHILD' her dad yells coming into the room with a hand up
'i didnt- she- herself' i stuttered trying to defend myself. i had never seen my parents like this. my mother was holding lilas face in her hands cooing soft words to calm her
'you made her cry you brat' she whispers something to the devils spawn and she runs away
'i think its time we taught you a lesson' my father sneers
'i think so dear' my mother agrees.........
a/n may get the second part out today im feeling good and in the mood to write.
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