As soon as I put my timecard in its folder, I bolted out of the tiny cafe. It smelled of baked goods and coffee, but I didn't want to be in there any longer than I had to.
Working extra hours and barely scraping by in New York was taking a toll on me. I was previously associated with shield and followed almost everyone there in hopes of becoming an agent. I later quit about a year ago due to finding out that the organization isn't all that it seems.
As I was walking down the dimly lit path to my apartment, I heard a cry for help. I usually ignore things like this as it draws attention to my back, and the city already had spiderman and other vigilantes hoping to get recognition.
I waited for a minute tilting my head up toward the sky. The screams haven't ceased and there wasn't any sign of the masked hero.
I closed my eyes and concentrated hard, I hadn't done this since I worked with Shield.
I slowly made my way into the alley, careful not to make my footsteps heard. There was a man standing over a bloody figure with wounds all over their body. The guy didn't look like he had too much muscle or anything I couldn't handle. Honestly, he looked like the person on the floor could take him down if they weren't so beat up.
I bent my knees and took a fighting stance. All it would take is one hit in the head, and I would successfully knock him out. I made a fist and threw a punch on the side of his face at eye level. He fell instantly to the ground like I knew he would.
Thankfully the person on the ground was too busy fighting death to notice a random invisible force save their life. Just to be sure, I ran out of the alley, turned myself visible again, and called 911.I had an internal battle with myself whether I should stay outside and wait for emergency services, or go back to my apartment. If I waited I could make sure everything was ok, but then I know they would ask me questions and I wouldn't have the right answers.
I decided to go back to my cheap 1 bedroom apartment and pretend nothing happened. But unfortunately that's hard to do with a large organization like S.H.I.E.L.D watching your back every move.
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Secrets
FanfictionOlivia Hart was not a normal girl. She was raised in the known organization SHIELD and can turn invisible on command. As she digs deep in SHIELD's secrets, she finds out not everything is what it seems. What happens when she accidentally reveals her...