Chapter 1
It was a quiet day. A quiet day was rare for the Avengers, but somehow they had a few them recently. Of course some of them started to feel restless like Steve, because he missed going on missions, but overall they all enjoyed the lack of action. After Berlin and what the media named the so called "Civil War" they all made up and lived together at the tower again. A short time after they moved back in the Team found out who was behind the mask and welcomed Peter into their family. Everybody grew fond of the adorable teenager, it was impossible not to. Nat and Steve even started to give him sparring sessions.
That day they decided to spent the day at the park, since it was a weekend and Peter was at the tower the whole day. Everybody wore a disguise, except for Peter, so they wouldn't be approached by fans or paparazzi. Peter even convinced them to get ice cream at his favorite ice-cream stand.
That was when Nat first noticed her. A girl, couldn't be older than 16, was following them since they bought the ice cream. She had middle-long, brown, wavy hair and was wearing ripped black with a grey, worn out ACDC-shirt. The widow didn't think this girl was a threat per se, but something about her seemed familiar, though she couldn't quiet pinpoint it out. After she observed how the girl came nearer and nearer to them, the redhead stood up and went straight to her. To her surprise the girl didn't even bat an eye when she saw the spy approaching her, even when it wasn't that hard to figure it out who she was from the front. No, this girl even looked as if she was expecting it. The other Avengers noticed Nat going to a bench with a girl sitting on it. Looking at each other confused they followed her and a few moments later all of them stood around a teenage girl, Natasha at the front.
"Can we help you?" the spy asked in an unnaturally nice way "Because you've been following us since the ice cream stand and I would love to know why." and you could hear pretty clearly that this wasn't a real question. The girl looked all of them up and down, when she looked at Tony her gaze lingered a bit longer before she looked at the spy again. She hold her gaze while taking something out of her black, worn down backpack. A paper. Then just she smiled and said:
"I just wanted to ask for an autograph from Mr.Stark, my friends birthday is coming up and she's a big fan."