《Wrong number kid》Dylan?!
Advertisement
Avengers' POV
"Um guys how long has Y/n been in the bathroom? It feels like it's been too long," Bruce said, he was watching the monitor while everyone else was busy questioning Tony and Steve.
Their theories of Tony and Steve being together have gone out the window now, thanks to their friend Dylan.
"Uhhh what's the time?" Steve said, desperate to avoid more questions about his relationship.
"It's seventeen minutes past one," vision answered. "She's been in their for 2 hours and twenty three minutes."
"Isn't that normal for a teenage girl?" Tony remarked.
All avengers were at an impasse, they have no idea what normal consisted of.
"I don't think so, something could be wrong," Wanda said, she looked to Nat, who picked up on the clue.
"We'll go down and look," she replied and the two women left the room. The rest of the avengers present gathered around the monitor. They watched as Wanda and Natasha entered the room, they knocked on the door to the toilet but they heard no reply, the door pushed open as Nat knocked harder on the second time. They both turned to each other then went to exit the room. However Nat stopped and picked something up that was on the bed.
Natasha returned to the living area with a blank face and Wanda trailing a step behind her. Every male in the room audibly gulped.
They all knew that face, she was pissed.
She walked directly up to Stark and handed him the phone she had found on y/n's bed. He knew what to do, and he went straight to work without his usual signature remarks.
To say he was shocked was an understatement, he'd only expected it to take a minute to hack the phone without the password. How wrong the genius was. It was getting close to the hour mark now.
Advertisement
If Tony was shocked, it was nothing compared to the shock the others were feeling, it was like seeing everyone blip. They were watching Tony Stark, the genius, who had a face full of confusion. His face has never portrayed that before.
At the two hour mark they were getting worried, what could possibly be protecting that phone and what could be in that phone?
By hour three everyone was on the couches in their suits staring off into space ready for when Tony made a break through.
As the fourth hour drew to a close and the fifth began someone yelled, frightening the entire room.
"I DID IT," Tony screamed in a very high pitched voice. Everyone jumped up as they watched Tony go through the phone.
The phone was what most would say very empty. There was the standard apps, YouTube, two game apps, and an app called Wattpad.
Tony went straight to the messaging app which opened to a very particular group chat.
The silence in the room screamed in their faces.
"Y/n is Dylan," Tony whispered as everyone swallowed the information.
Y/n's POV
Dried tears were left on my cheeks from the panic attack I got after I came to realise my mistake.
I just managed to breath normally and I could see the sun was setting, they'll be after me, they have Tony fucking Stark. My phone protection won't last a minute against him. He'll find my full name and he probably won't recognise my name but he'll know he's met me before from records. He'll know my last name for sure, I've seen him talk to that sperm donor.
I remember that party, I remember standing directly next to my father as he talked to Tony Stark.
I always imagined meeting the avengers, they'd break into the office right before father was about to beat me and they'd kill him and I'd be saved.
Advertisement
But that was childish of my 13 year old self.
I remember standing there, pleading with my mind that Tony Stark would turn to me and notice my eyes screaming for help when I couldn't scream aloud.
I remember seeing Captain America and The Falcon there at the party too but we never got close enough to make eye contact.
I remember trying to sneak away that day and almost making it back to Tony Stark to call for help but a large familiar hand grabbed my arm and dragging me away.
And I remember watching Tony Stark glance at me before turning his back away.
I screamed out, my scream piercing through the air, it's the scream I should have let out in that party two years ago. I could feel the pain in my scream, it was the pain that I felt that night, the night that caused me to run into the hands of hydra.
I felt tears slid down my face yet again, I'm a mess. I have nothing left.
"Dylan?"
————
A/n: so another chapter today as promised, although it is short. It does however give some backstory on why she disliked the avengers as mentioned in one of the chapters at the beginning. Not the best but I kind of promised. Uhh I fell like I wanted to say something else... hmm... oh yeah I'll be starting work tomorrow and I don't know what time I'll have for writing but hopefully I'll have another one written for this time tomorrow. Also thanks to everyone who has supported my story so far, I'm literally making it up as I go along.
Advertisement
Healer
I was sent back in time to fulfill my wish of living peacefully. I returned to the day it all started; the day the humans first entered the tower of hope. I was the chosen one; the only human with the knowledge of the upcoming events. And yet, I chose a different path. I am tired have no intention of joining the frontline. I earned my retirement and shall live peacefully in the cities as a healer. But first, I need to get through this tutorial and shall squeeze out all the benefits I can from the zeroth floor. [Also, first time writing in first person]
8 158Chronicles of Hui Yuan
Zhang Chao is a normal office-worker who passed away when the lift he was in broke down and the cables snapped, sending him plunging to the bottom of the building, turning his body into a bloody heap. When he awoke, he found himself in the land of Hui Yuan, born to the Zhang clan, a small Chinese clan that is struggling to survive in the chaotic times that the land is in. Determined to live the most of his new life, Zhang Chao discovers that unlike dramas and novels, he has nothing special! This is the story of someone who has to start from the very bottom!
8 113The Raiser of Queens
A God. But not just any God. He was the First. No, don't get me wrong, Gods were never responsible for the creation of any World. But they are responsible to maintain it. Gods are created from faith from sentient beings, may it be humans or any other race. When humans first believed in a God. Then He became a God.Despite it, he chose to reincarnate numerous times and in so lived many lives, changing History across many centuries, wherever and whenever he lived. Because of that, after he died, he would always be praised as a God. Every time he lived and died. He ascended to God-hood. Every time he would rise to the Heavens with even more power...Until another god usurped his throne and made him fall, made him human again. Now, as a human, once again, he died. But this time, he died before his appointed time... Why? Now, dead, he is to be reincarnated in a whole different world.Will he thrive in that world? Where magic and fantastical beasts roam the lands? Where many races, besides mankind, share and fight for the borders of the land? Will he be able to survive it? Will he be able to rise again and be god-like, once more...?Author's Note: This is my first fiction online and English is not my native language, so any constructive critics andor comments are entirely welcome.Also this is a REINCARNATIONREBIRTH fiction, a very saturated genre, but nonetheless I chose it to be the genre of my first novel because I developed a liking into it.18+ WARNING: Mature language, gore, explicit deaths and sexual content (may or may not be explicit)URGENT WARNING: If you have a problem with homosexual, or bisexual relationship, I advise you to not follow this story. Whilst the Main Character is not, many side characters will beare homoi throughout the story.
8 111King Trollex x oc
I have been obsessed with Trolls World Tour ever since it came out and I think the Techno Trolls have been underrepresented.
8 70Kantai Collection: Two Front War
Just when the Imperial Navy thought they had their hands full with the Abyssals a new force goes up against them, and they are rightfully pissed off! With yet another world war as a possibility how much more can the Imperial Navy take when both the Abyssals AND the Kriegsmarine want their heads?!
8 178Night Rain [Hoshigaki Kisame]
Kisame thinks of Amaya as an annoyance. She constantly annoyed him when they were children, pestering him to play ninja with her. When he finally gives in, he realises that what came with that decision was something he didn't expect. Now, many years later, Kisame is nostalgic about those memories and remembers a good friend.
8 113