*BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP*
You let out a sleepy groan as you turn around to stop your alarm but instead you fall of you bed, landing with a thud.
"Ugh! FRIDAY turn my alarm of please." You groan as you pick yourself up and walk to the bathroom. Grabbing all of your shower products you step into the shower and let the warm water wash all the reminants of your deep slumber away, soothing your aching mucsles.
After showering, you put on your training outfit and belt, yes you weren't an avenger but that didn't mean you couldn't use any improvments here and there. You rush to brush your teeth and tie your braids back, heading out of your room and towards the elevator.
The doors open and you step inside, you are greeted by FRIDAY's smooth voice.
"To the training room Y/N?"
"Yes please."
The doors close and the elevator starts to move. Once you reach the training ground you walk into the main space and set down your bag. You feel someone come up behind you so you turn around to be greeted by Sam. He's dressed in a light grey short-sleeved shirt and black joggings, he smiles at you.
"Hey you up for a run after training, you know a friendly race?" He asks you, clearly still bitter about loosing to Steve. You laugh and accept his offer, walking to one of the training dummy taking the proper fighting stance.
*Mini, mini timeskip*
Its been an hour or so and most of the Avengers where training. Steve and Sam were practicing hand to hand combat, Tony was showing Rhodes new improvements to the suits, Clint was outside with Wanda and Vision and you were practicing shooting with Natasha.
"YOU GUYS HAVE A MISSION IN ESSEX IN A WEEK, DID YOU GET THE FOLDERS I SENT YOU?!" You ask Natasha, making sure to shout over the volume of the guns. "WHAT!? I CAN'T HEAR YOU!" Natasha shouts back at you. Sighing, you put down your gun and tap her on the shoulders, signaling her to stop shooting. She puts down her gun and takes of her earplugs.
"I said did you get the folder I sent you for your mission next week." You ask again. She nods and walks towards the big window at the front of the closed of room. Natasha had been acting weird since the mission of Sokovia, maybe it had something to do with Banners dissaperarence but who knows what goes on inside Black Widows head.
You walk over to her and look out the window aswell, you see Clint firing some arrows at a bunch of dummies, hitting the bullseye painted on them every time as always. Wisps of red catch your attention and your eyes drift over to Wanda and Vision, Wanda was firing red blast of magic at Vision who flawlesly dodged them and sent a yellow beam of magic from the stone on his forehead towards Wanda, who put a red shield up around her.
You have to admit, that was pretty cool. The way her red magic swirled around her hand when she was about to attack, how she moved elegantly without braking a sweat. Damn she was really hot. After a while Natasha sighs and looks at you. "So are you gonna talk to her or are we gonna keep staring at her like creeps?" Boredom laced in her words. You look away from the window and give her your death glare, which she gladly returns, staring intensely into your eyes.
After a few intense seconds you give up on your little staring contest and turn your attention back to Wanda who is coincidently looking straight at you.
"Shit!" You quietly whisper to yourself before giving Wanda a awkward smile and the retreating slowly from the window earning a stiffled giggle from Natasha. "Its not funny." You growl at her as she follows you out of the shooting area.
You and Natasha walk into the main training area only for Tony to shoot a blast at you, thankfully you duck and the blast hits the wall behind you. "TONY WHAT THE HELL!?" You shout at him as Nat rolls her eyes and helps you up. Tony winces and takes of his iron glove and walks towards you."Ooo, sorry kid. Blueberry?" He extends his hand offering you a blueberry from a plastic bag. You shrug your shoulder and reach for the bag but then you grab his wrist and twist it, making him spill his blueberries on the floor.
"Ah ow! I said I was sorry!" Tony exclaims. You let go of his wrist and straighten yourself, tucking a loose braid behind your ear and walk towards your bag pulling out a thin black folder. You turn around and hand it to him. "All the information for your mission is here, please make sure to read it Mr Stark." You say to him coldly, picking up your bag and walking out of the area. "Aww common kid I said I was sorry and you know I don't like being handed stuff." You hear Tony call out to you from behind.
As you walk through one of the corridors you feel someone else with you but every time you would turn around there would be no-one there. "Vision I know that's you, stop hiding in the walls." You call out. Ever since Tony and Bruce had combined JARVIS and Ultron's clone you have had to try and get used to hearing JARVIS's voice coming out of a lifelike robot. You wait for a while but still don't see Vision so you call out to him again this time you start to hear a faint shuffling above your head.
To your top far left on of the vent latches fall of and a black bow falls out of it along with a matching black quiver followed by an archer. Clint fall to the ground with a thud, landing on his bow letting out a wince and a mumbled 'fuck'. He gets up and looks at you. "Clint...why?" You ask him, confusion flooding your brain, Clint sighs and looks around. "Had to make sure Nat didn't see me come in. I took her nail filer to sharpen my arrows without asking." He whispers quietly to you.
"Run." You whisper quietly to him, chuckling as he collects his bow and quiver and then disappears behind the corner. You start to make your way to your small office. Ever since the attack on New York, your office had been destroyed so Tony let you work with him on his floor, until the new compound where you got your own spacious office.
As you approch you see that the door is slightly open, knowing that the compound is secure you know that it's probably one of your co-workers. You open the door and see Sam playing with one of your decorative glass orbs, throwing it up in the air and catching it. "You break that and I'll beat your ass." You say to him as you walk behind your desk and sit down, taking of your shoes with your feet.
"Woah why so hostile? Remember you promised me a run." Sam teased as he plays with the glass decoration tossing it from hand to hand.
"Ugh you mean race?" You ask as you lean over your desk and snatch it from him, setting it down carefully back down on your desk. Sam shrugs his shoulders and smiles at you as he watches you put back on your shoes. "Lets get this over with" You say as you walk past him.
*Smol timeskip*
You and Sam stand by a big oak tree streching and preparing for the 'friendly run' Sam proposed. You knew he was still salty about losing races with Steve on so you were willing to give him a second chance, but you weren't gonna go easy on him. During your time at SHIELD you had started training with Agent Hill and you had to admit, it wasn't easy. Training with Hill had included several 5 am runs and self-defense lessons.
You and Sam take your places. "Okay you ready?" He turns to ask you, you laugh at him and nod your head. As soon as Sam says go you start sprinting, you can hear the wind whistling in your ear as your legs carry you forward over taking Sam.
"HEY!" You hear Sam call out from behind you, you let out a laugh as you make turn, running down the marble floor next to the large pond. You wonder where Sam got the idea to run here, no wonder he was always happy. After finishing your lap you sit down on the grass, using your hands to support your body as you watch Sam finish his lap. He comes up to you and collapses on the ground next to you, breathing heavily. You laugh and nudge his leg.
"Aww I thought you were an Avenger!" You say to him still trying to contain your laughter. You stand up and brush the grass of your joggings and give Sam a hand. "Common birdboy, lets go." Sam accepts you hand and glares at you. "You call me birdboy again and I'll throw you in this pond." He says as he walks away, you laugh and follow him.
Whoooooo, that was a long chapter! What do you guys feel about Sam? Should I include him more in this story, Idk but make sure to vote and comment. This is the first time im posting a chapter thats not at 3am lol. Bye luvs:)
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