Till the End of the Line(Book One)

Chapter One

I stared at the one way mirror in front of me. The room was cold, quiet and seems to be was of steel. Tapping my fingers, I looked around the room, squeaking the rubber of my boots on the metal-somewhat tiled floor. The only thing that caught my attention was the door. It seemed easy enough to pick the lock or even break it open with just one kick.. But then again, why would I want to escape when I'm in the safest place on earth, waiting for my interrogation on the SHEILD helicarrier? Yes, the place where heroes unite, Where a god stays and even where the misunderstood sit in a lab as Geniuses. I sit and stay with questions running through my head, like, 'why am I sitting here?' 'Why would they want me?' and most of all, 'What what shield want to do with an antihero?' . I'm only an assassin. I'm sure they have plenty. I'm only a hacker. I'm sure they have plenty as well.. So why would they want me?"

"Oh my GOD!I'm so bored right now.If your going to interrogate me then can you do it now please before I die of boredom! Because I know you're all behind that stupid one sided glass watching me" I said with an exaggerated groan.

The door opened an in came Steve Rogers aka Captain America.

"Deal with it" he said coming over to the chair in front of me and sat down.

Wait a minute, before I continue I should probably explain how I got here.Here being the SHEILD helicarrier.

So anyways it all began when I agreed to do a job for someome.His name is Jensen Williamson.Now I highly doubt that is his real name but whatever.He contacted me and asked if I could get some information for him knowing I'm a master assassin and an expert hacker.I agreed and he promised to pay a great price.Just a little info on Jensen; he has alot of people working for him with a large army meaning he's real powerful.Not only that, but the reason he's so hard to catch is because he has the power to change into anyone he wants, even someone made up from his mind.But of course I agreed to do the job mostly because of the pay.Now here comes the tricky part.Just wait.

"Okay so what do you want me to do?"I asked him.

"Well you've heard of the Fantastic Four...Right?"He asked with a smile.

"Yeah, what do you want with them?" He cleared his throat then.

"Well, Reed Richards has some VERY important scientific research and information that I need for my next experiment.And that's why I need YOU to retrieve it.Understand?" My mouth dropped and I closed it back.

"Yeah but um...how do I get it exactly...?"I asked him.

"Have you ever met Johnny Storm before?" he said with an almost evil smile.

"Oh god you have GOT to be freaking kidding me." I muttered although he heard.

"Nope.He'll be your ticket inside their apartment." I nodded.

"But one more question. Why do I go to him?"

"Well, Natalie,you must know his reputation, a new girl every week, a ladies man." He paused thinking and looked at me. "And that's why I'm choosing you to go undercover and get him to take you to their apartment.Got it?"
"Yes sir.I'll get what you requested"

"Good.I'm sending you out tonight." I nodded. "Now you understand I'm counting on you, right?" I stopped and looked him straight in the eye flashing a smile.

"You don't need to worry about a thing sir.I'll get it done."

So the next night I dressed up in a nice, but short and revealing, black dress.It was strapless so I took a light jacket with me.Jensen had provided me with a vehicle which was a nice, black Camero.I can't remember the year but it was really nice.I arrived at the club that Johnny was at tonight; Jensen said Johnny always came here.I wasn't suprised.Lots of barely dressed girls, looks like his kinda place.But it's really big and I wasn't sure where to find him...So I just went in and my eyes immediately went to the bar.I smiled.I didn't think Jensen would mind if I had a few drinks, not that he would know.As I went over to the bar I sat down and told the bartender what I wanted and saw someone very familiar out of the corner of my eye.Well that was easy, I though to myself. I was just about to say something to him when he noticed me.