𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐏 ━━ MARIA STARK

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓔𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 ━━ ❝ AND AN EYEBALL ❞

HELLO EVERYONE

ANOTHER CHAP COMING AT YOU

HOW IS EVERYONE DOING

I KNOW THE CHAPS ARE SHORT

BUT YOU ARE GETTING TWO CHAPS SO YEAH

AND I'M WORKING ON A FRIENDSHIP CHAP RIGHT AFTER I POST THIS

SO STAY TUNED FRIENDS :)

𝕄𝔸ℝ𝕀𝔸'𝕊 𝕄𝕀ℕ𝔻

MARIA STARK'S BROWN EYES SNAP OPEN AS SHE TAKES A LOOK AT HER SURROUNDINGS...

It's dark

It's cold

But familiar...

As though she has been here before

Getting up from the floor.Maria looks behind her and sees the stairs-

Oh god no, please don't let her be back here.

She doesn't want to be here.

She wants to go home to her papa

Where it is safe !

Maybe if she closes her eyes.She'll wake up again

Yeah,that's a good idea !

Deciding to follow through with her genius plan.The nine year old closes her eyes

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Opening them slowly.She whines in fear at seeing that she is not at home.

"Go up the stairs infinity."

She should go up the stairs

NO !

No she shouldn't !

"Come up stairs child."

What in the horror movie...That Maria totally hasn't seen cause she isn't old enough.

Maria hesitantly walks towards the stairs.Her heart pounding in her chest as she walks by the stairs one by one.

She seriously wants to cry.And cry some more.

Reaching the top.Maria gasps as she sees Loki appear out of thin air

What in the world ?

Maria rubs her hands up and down on her arms in order to try to warm herself up.Maria holds back her fearful scream as she sees an alien come out of the wall "The Chitauri grow restless."

Maria startles as she watches another loki apper.One that is not sitting crossed legged "Let them go at themselves. I will lead them into glorious battle." The other laughs in smugness as he says "Battle? Against the meager might of Earth?"

Loki paces back and forth.Maria holds back her snicker at seeing the weird golden helmet on his head.Looks like what a deer would wear.If one of the horns was removed,he would look like that deer from open season.

That reminds her,she should watch it with her papa again-

"Glorious, not lengthy. If your force is as formidable as you claim."

Maria wraps her arms around herself at hearing the growl in the other's tone "You question us? You question him? He who put the scepter in your hand, who gave you ancient knowledge and new purpose when you were cast out, defeated?"