Undercover Bond

Chapter 3 Warm Welcome

Colette heads to the SHIELD headquarters to check on her history teacher, since he was the only person to get hurt. Colette wondered why the alien headed for her teacher. Curiosity traveled through her mind.
Fellow agents happily greeted her welcome back. Colette hasn't been working for a long time ever since Shield beat Hydra. She misses her home.
Clint Barton was standing in front of the avenger ship, excited to see his best friend. Colette didn't notice him at first, but once she got nearer, she ran towards him and gave him a big warm hug.
"I missed you so so much!!" Clinton said excitedly. Colette smiled.

"I missed you too, Barton." Colette's tone was normal, but she was extremely glad to see her big brother again.

Clint and Colette aren't really related, they just grew up together spending their childhood learning advance karate and math to be prepared for the future. It wasn't very fun until they grew up. They were both adopted.

Colette enters the ship, where all the avengers are. All of them couldn't wait to see her.

"Bruce! Steve!" She said with a high pitched voice. They hugged her tight.

"How are ya, Bellerose?" Steve Rogers asked.

"Very well captain." She replied, happy to see him and the others.

Of course being in the ship wasn't about Colette Bellrose being back. Something more serious was happening and she needed to focus on that.

"Is Andrew Green here? I need to check on him." Colette asked.

"He's in the clinic room. I'll come with you." Clint said, escorting me to the clinic room.

There he is, lying on the bed surrounded by the greatest heroes in the world, completely clueless. For a normal student, Mr. Green has been the most sarcastic teacher she had ever met. Maybe that's where Colette got her sense of sarcasticness.
Colette opened the door silently.

"Mr. Green?" She checked if he was awake.

"Yes?" He said, completely still. He looked at me, confusion in his eyes.

"Melinda? What are you wearing?"

There he goes again, the king of sarcasm. Colette rolls her eyes.

"My name is Colette Bellerose actually. I'm an agent of shield headquarters. Melinda was a fake name." Colette explained. Mr. Green's eyes widened.

"Wait, let me get this straight. So you're actually a secret spy pretending to be a middle school student?" He asked, she nodded.

"And that girl cutting that monster's head off, was that you? That lady with Iron Man and Thor?" He asked again.

"Yes. Can you unbutton your shirt now?" Colette said.

"I'm not unbuttoning my shirt in front of a student." He refuses.

"Do you really want me to be serious with you? My name is Colette Bellrose, a member of Shield for 20 years and a level 8 skilled agent. I am 24 years old." Colette went to detail, not giving a shit anymore. Mr. Green went blank.

"I'm sorry." She apologized, and began to unbutton his shirt. Mr. Green let her, but in his mind Colette was still a 14 year old.
Colette was surprised on how built his body was. She didn't mean it in a rude way, but she expected him to be a bit chubby because of his height. She as wrong.
Andrew Green has a very muscular body. He had muscular biceps, perfect man boobs and a six pack.
Colette was so focused on his body that she forgot to check his injury.

"Uh.." Andrew noticed that she was distracted by his smoking hot body.

"What? Oh, sorry." Colette got embarrassed, her cheeks bright red. She shrug it off and started to pay attention on his injure.

"Ok, this is gonna hurt." Colette poured alcohol on his cut.

"AAAHH!" Andrew yelled.

"You scream like a girl." Colette jokes, and starts to stitch.

Andrew was looking on how Colette stitches his wound. She was very focused and serious, doing it like she has stitched a million scars before.
She seemed like a pro at everything.
It was very like Melinda. She always has As on his history class, and she never let him down. Andrew had admired her intelligence and determination.

"There ya go. I'll leave you to Fitz and Simmons. They're biochemist." Colette removed her gloves.

"What's that?" Andrew asked.

"They'll figure out what kind of alien thing is inside you." She answered, and left without a word. A few minutes later, the biochemists arrived.

"Hello there! I'm Jemma Simmons and this is Leo Fitz." The lady introduced herself and her partner, with a lovely british accent.