I was running as fast as I could, pulling Emma along with me, there was no way that we were about to let them catch us. Especially not after all the crap that we had to go through with our supposed soul mates on Asgard.
“Starks!! Come out and plllaaaayyyyy!!! You know you want to!”
They were close, that call was making it too easy to evade them. I swiftly pulled Em into a room near us that was marked “Fury’s Office. Enter and Die”.
“Ammie, this is Fury’s office! Do you have any inclination of what he’ll do to us if he catches us?! That sign on the door said he’d kill whoever came in here!” Emma said, looking around fervently, trying to escape our obviously impending doom.
I rolled my eyes, “Ems, there’s no way that Uncle Nick is going to kill us we were the first of the Avenger’s kids and he fell in love with us the day we were born, or did you forget that?” I asked with a smirk.
She turned on me rigidly. “Are you crapping me right now?! You know as well as I do that Uncle Nick will be more than happy to kill us in some way!”
“Lighten up, sis. At least they’ll think that you were such a stick in the mud that you wouldn’t let me hide us in here. They’ll skip right over us without a second glance!”
“Stick in the mud?” she repeated confused, then annoyed.
“Just a way of expressing my love for my big sister.” I sang to her with a broad smirk on my face.
“I’ll show you love!” She said with a roar, running at me like a freaking zombie from World War Z.
I screamed and immediately regretted it, I gave our position away!
“RUN!” I yelled to her, furthering our danger.
She yelped as I pulled on her arm, dragging her with me. “They’re not going to kill us, Ammie! Relax! I cannot believe that you’re acting like this is a war.”
“Shut it, Emma! You’re going to ensure our capture!” I hissed at her.
She stuck her tongue out at me and giggled evilly.
"Emma! Stop it! I mean it! Those bloody boys are going to screwing with us! And you are HELPING THEM!" I yelled, and our new position had been revealed as well.
But, before I could get us to a new place once again, they jumped down in front and behind us. I screamed and threw my shoe at the one in front of me. "Oh! Gosh! Nick! I'm so sorry!" I said, running up to him trying to make sure he was alright.
"No. Don't. It's fine. Don't worry about it, I know you didn't mean to do it on purpose, Am." He said, then he tackled me to the ground and tickled me.
I was laughing way too hard to fight back. I'm extremely ticklish and he knows it! "No...nonononono!! Nick! Lemme breathe!" I gasp through the laughter.
"Give up yet?" he asked with a smirk.
"Y..ye..sssss!!! I give! I GIVE!" I gasped out.
He finally let me go and I was able to relax. "Thank you, God!" I called out as I tried to breathe again.
"Well....well...well... What do we have here?" someone said behind us.
I slowly turned around, cringing inwardly. Upon seeing who it was, I relaxed and smiled. "Hi, Uncle Clint!" I said cheerfully.
"Heya, doll face. You wanna tell your favourite uncle what's going on?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.
"We were just playing Assassin." I said with a disarming smile.
"Oh, alright, have fun you little ones!" He called as he turned to leave us to our game.
"Now... Whose going to DIE TONIGHT?!" I roared, throwing myself at Nick, making us fall down in a tumble of legs, arms, and torsos. We ended up with me on bottom while he was on top. I was blushing madly, looking into his eyes, wishing he would just kiss me already. And then he did.
And all Hell broke loose again...