Chapter 18

Anna’s Point of View
After Aunt May left, Brenda sent the girls to their rooms to play and left Steve to heal up. Peter went back to bed, claiming he had a headache.
“Hey Brenda, how are things going with the wedding? Anything I could do to help?” I ask, she sighs
“Yes, I need help with decorations. Oh! I need you to try one your dress, so I can make sure it fits and all.” She says,
“Well I’m happy to help in any way I can, given that I’m the Maid of Honor.” I say, then I pause
“But you know what? We should go do something fun. Something completely normal and non-wedding related.” I say. She looks up, smiling
“Really?” she asks
“Yeah why not? The wedding can wait a few hours.” I say
“Fine. But you have to change, there is no way I am going anywhere with you looking like that.” She teases as she looks me up and down.
I guess I can’t really blame her; I don’t exactly look my best.
My hair is a mess, I’m wearing one of Peter’s shirts, which is too big for me and the oldest, holiest pair of pants I own.
“I don’t exactly have a lot of clothes here. Besides someone stuck me on baby-sitting duty.” I say
“I don’t’ have a lot of clothes here either and I don’t look like you do.” She says
“Ms. Parker, Ms. Barton we have an intruder in the living room.” JARVIS alerts us. We both freeze. Seriously? Again?
I walk into the living room only to see a man, only a bit older than Clint, standing there looking entirely worn.
“Wow Rabbit you grew up so fast.” The man says. He called me Rabbit, the only person who called me that besides Clint was
“Barney?”

Notes