*Roxy has opened the chat room*

*Roxy has locked the chat room*

*Roxy has let Ana into the chat room*

Roxy: Just sold Bucky's arm for $80.

Ana: Sweet. I want my $40 by tomorrow.

Roxy: Alright.

*Roxy has kicked Ana from the chat*

*Roxy has unlocked the chat*

*The chat room has been closed*

-2 HOURS LATER-

*Ana has opened the chat room*

Ana: Heading to the store. Anyone need anything?

*Tony has joined the chat*

Tony: Jack Daniels.

*Thor has joined the chat*

Thor: Poptarts.

*Clint has joined the chat*

Clint: Wait, Ana. Are you driving?

Ana: Yeah. Why?

~In real life in this fanfiction. Not actually something that happened in Admin's real life.~

Ana didn't see Clint's response. She crashed into a tree. Her head hit the steering wheel. "Shit." she groaned. She got out of the car, her nose and left temple bleeding. She grabbed her phone, woozy. She looked at the cracked screen and saw Clint's response.

-Back in the chat-

Clint: That's almost like texting and driving.

Ana: Yeah. I noticed. I just crashed. Near Central Park.

Tony: Ana, are you okay?!

Ana: Yeah. Fine. I'm gonna call a tow truck. Someone send Pietro.

Tony: On it.

~IRL for Ana~

Ana felt a 'whoosh' and looked up at her boyfriend. "Ana are you okay?!" he asked her, placing a hand to her temple. Ana flinched but nodded. "I'm fine. But, Tony's car is wrecked." Ana said, nervously. Pietro smiled at her and hugged her close. "As long as you're alright." Pietro said. The tow truck came awhile later and Ana had to explain she "borrowed" the car from Tony Stark. Which an internally furious Stark lied, saying it was true. Ana headed home and stayed in her room all day.

A/N: Bad Ana! -Admin

A/N: Now if you will excuse me, I have a Pietro x reader to write. -Admin