Monster of a Ghost | Avenger's OC|

It's Time

"Beep Beep, Beep Beep!"

The sound of her phone continued to go off again and again loudly beside her head on the nightstand. Kelsey groaned it was the third time in the past few minutes her phone had gone off. Couldn't they take a freaking hint? Lifting the sheets off her head Kelsey grabbed her phone sliding the answer thing and bringing it up to her ear.

"What do you want?" She hissed in aggravation her eyes trying to adjust to the light.

"K-Kelsey?" The voice asked in mild fear.

"Yes, who the fuck is this?"

"It's me, Steve Rogers."

"Oh! Steve, hey sorry about that, what's up?"  Kelsey asked sitting up in her bed.

"Fury is wondering if you would come to the Stark Tower today in to meet the team properly?"

"Really?" She said still in a daze from just waking up.

"Yes."

"Alright I can be over within the hour."

"See you later."

Kelsey ended the call looking over at her alarm clock. It was well past eleven in the morning, groaning Kelsey pulled her hair into a tight bun to keep it out of the way. Getting out from underneath the covers, she stretched walking over to her closet and pulling out the quickest outfit she could find which ended up just being a white blouse, jeans, pink flats and a grey tunic cardigan, she finished off the outfit with a white scarf with pink and red flowers. Taking her brown hair with streaks of  blonde from the now very very messy bun she ran a brush through quickly making a part on the far-rightside of her head going down slightly past her shoulders. Grabbing her army green messenger bag Kelsey threw the basics into it; her wallet, face mask, sunglasses, knife, keys, water bottle, phone and laptop.

Kelsey gave herself one last quick look in the mirror, if it wasn't for the bruise on the corner of her face, she would've said she'd looked okay for once. Though it had been a bit over the week since the battle had ended, the bruise looked just as fresh as it was when she got it. This was a norm for Kelsey though, for some reason the bruises she would get always lasted a long time.

Her little freckles were showing themselves as the light hit them, speckled across the top of her cheeks and some around the eyelids of her piercing green eyes. She had a cut across her forehead from the fight too but as long as she kept her hair parted so far to the right it was out of sight.

Leaving her bedroom, she quickly exited her apartment locking the doors behind her. She was on the fourth floor of her building so she slowly started making her way down the stairs pulling her ear buds from her jeans pocket plugging them into her phone and starting to put them into her ears when she exited the building.

She stopped dead in her tracks surprised to see someone was already waiting for her.

"Captain Rogers?" Kelsey called in shock gaining the super soldier's attention. He was sitting against a motorcycle staring in a daze at the buildings surrounding them. The block was like a blast from the past, right from the forties because it was a forgotten neighborhood. It seemed outside of the touch of the modern world. That's probably why Kelsey liked living there so much, that and the fact that the rent was dirt cheap.

At his name he turned his attention to her his cheeks tinting pink when he saw her.

"Miss Blackburn." Steve stuttered standing up straight.

"Please call me Kelsey." She said walking down the steps to stand in front of Steve.

"Y-You look lovely, Kelsey."