I don't have to worry, do I? I mean I'm 6 years old, I've come to the attention of a secret American intelligence agency thanks to a project done for the security and peace of the world...
Shit...
Okay breathe they don't know who you are, yes I know they said my name on stage. But did they really think that last name is real? My mum had the idea to change my last name in every contest and added to the fact that I've been changing my records since birth for a while now, there's no worries. Most likely they will investigate me and keep an eye on me. Remember I said 1km ahead of Parchman? Well, now I'm on the other side of the world while he's just taking the plane out.
I gave Phil Coulson an innocent smile as I watched him talking on the phone, as I walked out holding my mother's hand. I put aside my Concerns aka Fanboy of the Capsicle and just worried about finishing my triple chocolate chip ice cream next to Petepay.
'Sorry Deadpool but you don't exist in this Fanfic and I don't have to pay royalties'.
- "You're great Martha! Someday when I'm older I'm going to enter science fairs and you'll see I'll win first place." - He said excitedly.
- "I can't wait to see that Peter, someday you, and I will work together."
- "Of course, we will!"
Aunt May and my mother came over to us.
- "Peter, it's time to go home."
- "Another moment, please." - He put her hands together and pouted.
- "We live in another part of town, but maybe you can get together again to play."
So far I had kept quiet. - "Yes Petepay, don't be sad, we can meet again some other day."
- "See, let's go home, Peter." - May said.
- "Okay." - He smiled sadly.
- "Hey come on, don't be like that, we'll see each other sooner than you think." - I shouted, watching them walk away towards the exit of the park.
Mum and I walked the other way waiting for the taxi that Emily had called for us.
- "So, new friend?" - My mother smiled at me.
- "I don't know what surprises you, you told me you wanted me to make friends."
- "But you didn't have anyone your age, the boys are older than you and let's not even talk about Lily."
- "Lily is an inflatable thief who doesn't even deserve to be mentioned in this pure conversation!"
- "Okay, okay I won't mention her again, Happy?"
- "From now on her name will be Voldy." - I smirked.
"Miss, the taxi's at the corner."
- "Thanks Emi, come on mum." - I pulled her arm in the direction of the corner of the park.
- "Why Voldy?"
- "Because she's the one who shouldn't be named, besides, didn't you see her nose? The poor thing will have breathing problems when she's older." - I shrug my shoulders.
We left the conversation aside, boarding the taxi straight to our sweet home.
Halfway there I fell asleep, only remembering Mum humming a lullaby.
'I was walking here in New York, on the street there were couples walking and couples with kids, I was just listening to music on my phone, I looked like I was about 18. what the hell was I doing alone on the street?
All of a sudden I appeared in front of a house, she didn't seem surprised, it was like she knew the place. I knocked on the door and a woman, very pretty in my opinion, opened the door smiling and inviting me in.
I only saw how their mouths moved but I didn't hear anything coming out of them, that woman seemed familiar to me but I don't know from where. We entered the house and yes, there were stairs like in the Beauty and the Beast movie.
I know where I am... The sanctuary in New York. That woman is Ancestral and I am me Haha, we looked very intimate almost as if we were friends, I still didn't hear anything but it was interesting to see them talking. Suddenly Ancestral smiled calmly and...'
- "Daughter, come on, we're home." - Mum moved my shoulder from one side to the other.
- "Ehh?...A... Yes, I'm up." - I stretched out my little arms, waking up.
Mum was carrying me in her arms, what I like most about being a girl is when she carries me, I hear her heart beating and that calms me down a lot as if being with her nothing bad could happen and obviously, nothing bad is going to happen while we are together, in one of her arms she was carrying my babies.
THIS WOMAN HAS THE STRENGTH OF THE CAP! (Me carrying one of them would have made my arm fall asleep by now!)
- "Good night daughter, I love you." - She kissed my forehead and then left the room.
- "Emily?"
"What's the matter, miss?"
- "I had a very strange dream on the way here."
"Do you want to tell me about it?"
- "I don't remember Emi, that's the problem. There's only one thing I remember clearly."
"And that is?"
- " 'It's not time yet.' That's all."
"Maybe it's that you have powers and it's not time for them to come out yet."
- "I still don't understand how your voice can sound so mocking, I don't remember raising you like that."
"It's my usual voice, miss."
- "Even you don't believe that."
Am I the only one who felt that shrug?
- "Anyway, I can't have powers, because they would have manifested since I was little, to begin with, plus we investigated Mum and she doesn't have powers I can tell you that, Tony doesn't either. Another point is that there are no mutants here, yes, Wanda and Pietro, but they were experiments."
And lastly, this fanfic is not cliché. Or else I would be rich, a teenager with family problems, and Hydra after me.
"No comment."
- "Thank you, what time is it supposed to be?"
"It's half past midnight."
- "I honestly thought it would be later. I'm not even sleepy anymore. What if we work before bedtime?!"
"Go to sleep, miss, or I'll tell your mother."
- "That's treason!"
"Treason in dictionary terms: A fault committed by a person who doesn't keep his word."
- "I told you, treason!"
"My purpose is to take care of you, and I am keeping my word."
"Miss, are you asleep already?"
- "I'm just thinking of a way to deny that."
"You like to think too much, that's why you don't grow."
- "What the hell does that have to do with my height?! Besides, where did you get that black humor from?!"
"What is the name of my creator?"
- "I am your creator and my name is Martha."
"...."
- "You know what... I LOVE ARGUING WITH YOU!" - I shouted in ecstatic happiness.
"I love you too, miss. Good night."
- "You are my best friend in this world!"
"Go to sleep..."
- "I got it, I got it. See you tomorrow."