Wrong email

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You sighed as you sat down to write out the email. It was all in code and made to look like friends have an argument. It had been quite fun after a while. But being under cover had started to drag. For starters, Pietro snoored and it bothered Coulson who would grumble and complain about the lack of sleep. Then the food was running low.

Fury had selected you and Pietro to help Coulson. Steve and Tony had been unsure. It was your first mission without the whole team. You told them to have a little faith in you. They assured you that they did but still devices the secret code to stay in touch. Typing out the email you went to start spell checking.

"We have movement!" Pietro said as he whizzed past you. It made you jump and you hit send. Hurrying to follow him you saw Coulson motioning that you needed to duck. Watching the windows carefully you saw the guy you'd been after as well as several people carry heavy looking boxes.

"How're we going to get to that stuff without them noticing. We should have set up cameras inside." You hissed.

"We already decided that would be a bad idea in case they find the cameras." Coulson muttered back. You sighed, picking up the camera that was on the floor next to the window, taking several pictures. There was a sudden beeping noise from one of Coulson's machines.

"What... Why is the Avengers quinjet here?" He asked. You looked at Pietro.

"Do not look at me. My sister would have used her powers to sneak in here." Pietro said and held his hands up defensively. You handed him the camera as the crew you were photographing went inside. Checking your laptop you groaned.

"It's on me." You muttered. Coulson turned and frowned at you while Pietro gave you a curious look. "I may have pre-emptively sent Steve an email that just said 'I'm frightened'. Now they're panicking."

"Great well. We've been made. They're on the move. Pietro follow them." Coulson said. Pietro was gone in second, running past Steve who hurried to the door.

"We're fine." You assured Steve.

"The message. It said you were panicking." Steve insisted.

"I didn't mean to send it. But seeing as you're here you can help us." You explained. Steve agreed and waited as you suited up. You met the rest of the group outside of the safe house. "There's four exits to the building. Pietro is already after some of the people who fled, he was heading north from here." You explained. Tony headed north with Sam following behind.

"You want me inside to check if it's clear?" Natasha asked.

"Yeah we couldn't get eyes inside, beyond sending Pietro in. We have a rough layout." You handed over the device that had been used to get a layout and turned to Clint. "Think you can find a spot to watch all four exits?" You asked him. He nodded and hurried off.

"Once we're sure we have the upperhand we'll go in. I'll call in some back up." Coulson said quickly as he fumbled in his pockets for his phone.

"You're sure you're ok?" Steve muttered to you as the two of you hurried to hide out of sight.

"I'm fine. I didn't mean to worry you." You assured him. He smiled and nodded.

"That's good... that you're ok." Steve muttered.

"If you two are going to make out, at least turn the coms off." Bucky muttered.

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