Chapter 1: Getting out of here

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"That is my daughter! You can't take her away from ME!" Mother yells as I am walked away from the house by a police officer to the car. A young man steps out.

"My name is Agent Coulson. I will be in charge of you." I nod.

"Ma'am you are under arrest for abuse and murder." The officer pinning her down pulls her up off the ground and pushes her to the car.

"Natalie!" I flinch as I hear her yell my name. "This isn't over you hear me! I will hunt you down and finish the job! I will do the same just like I did to your father! YOU HEAR ME YOUNG LADY!" Her shrill voice making me look at her. I couldn't even recognize her. Her face covered in his blood. Twisted into a smile as she laughs. She gets shoved into the police car and I stare at the car while it drives away.

"Lets go miss. There is someone you have to meet." Agent Coulson says. I look back at the house.

Wait. I'm forgetting something.

"G-give me a second." I rush back into the house. I walk to a room, his blood staining the floor. His body already taken out. I pick up his goggles. I run a finger across the engravings in it.

I love you -Tyler

A tear runs down my cheek. I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn around to see Coulson.

"Lets get going, Natalie." He says.

"Nate." I say as I look up to him. "Call me Nate."

Coulson nods. "Lets go Nate." He says with a smile.

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We spent the the next hour in silence as he drove me to the airport.

"Why are we at an airport?" I ask as I look out the window.

"The person you are meeting with is taking you away from here. He has been watching you for a bit and wanted to move you to New York to keep an eye on you."

"N-New York?! But that so far from Texas! Why there?"

"Because Director Fury wants to make sure you won't go rouge. We don't need that again." I nod as I remember something about the winter solider on the news.

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I follow Couson onto the plane. "Sit here, Fury will be with you in a minute."

I sit down, my stomach filling with anxiety.

An older male walks in with an eyepatch covering one of his eyes.

He looks scary.

He sits across from me as the plane takes off. I look over to Coulson.

"Natalie Portman." He says in a stern voice. I flinch at the familiar tone and look down.

"Y-yes?" I ask.

"Do you know where we are going."

"N-new York."

"Do you know why?" I shake my head. We make eye contact as I look up to him. "Because you are seen as a threat to the people."

"Sir!" Coulson stands up. "Nate is just a kid who just lost everything!" I look to him. "You dont deserve to be locked away, you are still young."

"I'm going to be locked away?!" I stare at Fury as I take a sip of my drink.

"Yes because we dont need to put the people in danger!"

"I'm just a fucking kid who lost her father a few hours ago-!" The glass cup in my hand shatters. Small shards stick out of my hand, a faint glow of a small flame rests on my palm.

"That is why. Agent Coulson, we must talk. Get her someone to fix that."

The two walk out as another a figure walks in.

She hurriedly fixes my hand and runs back out. I stare at my hand and sigh.

I deserve to be put in a cage.

I lean back on my chair and I close my eyes. Sleep takes over my tired body and I rest for the first time this week.

Yay first chapter is finally out! I hope everyone enjoys this and have a great day/evening/night

~Brazen~

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 14, 2021 ⏰

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