Halloween

 The avengers all sat around the couch watching horror movies. Today was a special day. It was that time of the year, where children dressed up, people handed out overpriced candy, and teenagers partied. Wanda and Vision were cuddling up under a woolly blanket, just enjoying each other's warmth. Tony and Bruce were sitting on a different couch having heated conversations about which movie to watch while Steve was trying to break it up. Pietro was running around, stealing candy that laid in the bowl on the counter, while Clint chased after him shouting for him to give it back. And Thor sat in an arm chair, confused about what was going on while Jane tried to explain to him what Halloween was. Natasha sat on the couch beside Wanda and vision, grumbling about Pietro stealing candy and her two partners arguing over movies. 

There were three people absent from this get-together though. Bucky, Loki, and me. I didn't give two crack nuggets about this Holiday (trying my best not to swear...). Bucky didn't really know what this holiday was, but he knew his friend Steve was there. He really wanted to hang out with Steve, but no matter how many times they told him it was fine, he still felt awkward around the avengers, having tried to kill them so many times. Even though he barely knew Loki or I, he still felt relatively at ease with us. Probably because we all tried killing the avengers on more than one occasion. 

Now, I on the other hand, know full well what this holiday is, even though I was basically raised in H.Y.D.R.A, two agents were nice enough to celebrate holidays with me. They celebrated my birthday, Christmas, new years day, Halloween and other holidays. I just started to lose interest with this particular celebration. I was still a prisoner and an enemy towards the avengers and Loki wasn't interested in anything concerning the avengers. 

"I'm bored." I said, for maybe the hundredth time already.

I was sitting in the library with the two 'villains' as I called them. "You have been saying that for the past two hours. Why don't you do something with your life instead of sitting around and complaining about your boredom..." Loki groaned. Now normally I would have killed anyone who dared speak to me that way, but since he was one of the people I could actually stand I bit my lip and restrained myself. "You know what, you're right!" I shouted, standing up from my seat. A bunch of people turned and stared, but I was too enamored to care. Loki glanced up from his book and raised an eyebrow. Bucky glanced away from the window and looked at me. "You are totally right, Loki, I am not going to sit here with you bums and do nothing while those avengers sit  around and enjoy today. We're going to go out and enjoy today!" Both Loki and Bucky shared a look of confusion at each other before returning their attention to me. "What's in it for me, Mortal?" Loki asked closing his book now. "Well besides getting out of the town without the avengers all up in our grill, we can have fun and prank people, plus metal oldie over here needs to get out and see the new world. I mean look at him. He follows steve around like a lost puppy. Plus y'all both are too uptight and need to let loose." When I finished my speech I was met with a glare from Bucky and an interested look from Loki.