Kimberly Odinson always knew there was something different about her as she was growing up in Tennessee. But what she didn't know was how her life would change when she went on a trip with her father to his birth place in Norway. A whole new world...
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"I'm sorry but who are you?" I asked the man staring at me. I was starting to get worried, the way he was dressed was very similar to the way that Schmidt used to. Icicles were starting to form in my hands, in case I needed to defend myself. But a woman's voice made stop what I was doing.
"For heaven's sake Nicolas, do we really need to go through all these dramatics. I think Kimberly has been through more than enough."
The British accent was one that I knew very well, it was one that I never thought I would hear again. I looked at the older woman standing in front of me and there was no doubt in my mind as to who she was.
"Peggy! I never thought I would see you again!" I cried out as I ran to hug her.
"I have missed you so much Kimberly, and so did Howard before he died," she told me with tears in her eyes.
"As much as I would love to keep watching this little reunion, I believe we have a lot to discus and there are some people here who would like to see you Agent Rogers," Nick Fury said looked between the two of us.
"Come on the Kimberly, if you don't go, we won't ever hear the end of this," Peggy said as she looked over at Fury and rolled her eyes.
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I was clinging to the now grey-haired Peggy as we walked through the cotton fields, I had known my whole life. The closer we got to the house, the more nervous I became. The rational side of my mind was telling me there was nothing to be worried about, it was the house that I grew up in, the house that made me who I was. But the other side kept reminding me that it was because of my powers that my father ended up dead. But as soon as I saw my mother through the kitchen window, all the nerves disappeared.
As I walked up on to the porch, I saw that there were three other people there with her. The first was a red hair woman dressed in jeans and a black leather jacket, she looked like she was around my age but there was something about her guarded stance made her seem older. The second was a man who also looked around my age, if not a little older. He had short cropped brown hair and had an excitable manner about him. The last was a man in a suit. He looked like he was in 40's and even though he was meant to look professional, had a kind smile on his face.
