Surviving My Avengers Life (Thor Love Story... kind of... you will see...)

Another Player In The Game Of Life...

         We walked into the meeting room holding hands. Thor sat down in a chair and stopped me from doing the same by pulling me onto his lap. I smiled and snuggled in closer. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me, but I decided to ignore them.
          “What are we doing here?” I asked loudly, trying to shake them out of their uncomfortable stares. Fury walked in and everyone turned away from us and looked at him.
          “Danyella has escaped and her employer has made his move.”
          They were gone thirty minutes later and I was so mad I could just spit. If Fury hadn’t disappeared, I probably would have. Right on his stupid boots!
          I was not allowed to go with The Avengers because I was not part of the group and Uncle Bruce said if something happened to me it could get very ugly. Fury said he didn’t want a kid out there getting killed. If looks could kill, he would be dead by now.
          I had nothing to do while they were gone. I couldn’t go back to the training room. My wrist was not done healing and it was really beginning to bother me. I was happy that I healed fast. If I had to wait the normal time to heal, I probably go insane.
          I went into my room and looked around. Finding my iPod and a notebook, I went to the main meeting room and sat down in a chair in the front room. If I stayed in this position I would be unnoticed by anybody in the room. I put the ear buds in my ears and turned the iPod on.
          After going through it for a while I settled on Hero by Skillet. I put it on repeat and took out the sketch book. I began to doodle nothing in particular. I was just bored.
          I had been there for a while and was just about ready to get up and leave. I had shut off my iPod and was closing my notebook, when someone came into the room. They stayed to the back so I was hidden from their view. They sounded like they were talking to someone on a phone or something.
          “They are gone now,” came Danyella’s voice. I tensed up ready to attack her, but not willing to give away my position.
          “Don’t tell me how to do my job Blonsky! It is the only thing you seem to trust me to do!” Danyella hissed into the phone. I frowned. Blonsky? Who the heck was that? I continued to listen.
          “I’m gonna do it by poison ok? It is so much fun and painful!” Danyella giggled with glee. “A little poison on some of their personal things. Captain America’s Shield, Iron Man’s armor, Thor’s Hammer, Banner’s lab coat, Hawkeye’s bow, and Black Widow’s knife. They will never see it coming!”
          After a few moments of silence she hung up and left the room. I shot out of my chair. What to do? Find Fury, I answered myself.
          I left my stuff where it was and began running around like a mad woman, trying to find Fury. He was nowhere to be found! I hissed in frustration and helplessness. What the heck was I supposed to do now?
          I kicked to wall and shouted in pain when I felt my toe crack. I really needed to stop doing that!
          “Adalynn are you ok?” a familiar voice called out. I turned to see Agent Coulson walking towards me. YES!!!
          “NO!” I squeaked, “Danyella is still on the Helicarrier and she is going to poison The Avengers and I can’t find Fury!!!”
          My erratic behavior was probably scaring him but I couldn’t be bothered with that right now. I had a mission! Well… kind of.
          “Come with me.” Coulson said, then turned and walked down the hall, not waiting to see if I was following.
          A couple hours later I was back in the main meeting room with Agent Coulson, Fury, and some other SHIELD agents that I didn’t recognize. Fury was addressing them on the security threat while I fiddled with my notebook. I was going through the pages that I had used up.
          There was a page that was dog eared. I frowned. I hadn’t gotten that far in the notebook so it couldn’t have done it. I opened it carefully. I didn’t notice yet that everyone’s eyes were on me.
          I folded the paper open and was not all that surprised to find writing in it.
          You First Love
          I frowned. What did that mean? Suddenly my stomach turned over and I knew what it meant. I barely managed to get to a trash can in time to empty my stomach.
          Of course she had known I was in the room, I thought as someone carried me to the sick bay. She always knew where I was.
          Damn her! I thought as my eyes closed and I drifted off into oblivion.