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~CHAPTER FOUR: 80 PEOPLE IN TWO DAYS~

I sit in a seat on the farthest end from Loki, watching as my aunt paces back and forth through the plane. "Auntie Nat--"

I start but she sticks a hand out telling me to stop. "How long have you known?"

"Known what?" I ask her. "That he was my father?" Nat shakes her head, refusing to look me in the eyes. "You knew didn't you? Dad too."

Now, she looks me in the eyes but hesitates before saying anything. "Anja it's a lot more difficult than you make it sound," she starts but chooses not to finish. "We didn't know who your father was or where you came from."

"What did you know?" I question with an amount of sass that under any other circumstance would have ended in me losing a fight to the black widow, but in this case, she was more guilty than I was.

"Around the time when you started training we noticed you exhibit enhanced abilities, especially in times of intense emotions. Your father and I decided to run some tests off of SHIELD books and found out that you were not from Earth."

I take a few breaths leaving the quin jet in silence. I start biting into my lip to the point when it begins to bleed.

"Anja don't pick your lip."

"I deserve a minute to pick my lip and think!" I yell. Natasha was clearly hurt by my outburst, which made me feel bad, because it wasn't her fault all this was happening even if she did keep it from me. "Sorry, Auntie Nat, I didn't mean to yell, this is just a lot to take in. Does-Does Fury know?"

"You're still an agent right?" Natasha asks sarcastically.

"Does anyone else know?"

"Only your mom and now the people on this quin jet, but other than that nobody." She responds.

"Can we keep it that way? For now." I ask her.

Within a second Fury chimes in on Natasha's comm, clearly asking about Loki as she gives me a look saying 'we can talk later if you want, but not now.'

I decide to walk over to everyone else and watch Loki while Natasha makes her way back over to the cockpit.

"Are you gonna say anything?" I ask Loki, but all he does is stare straight ahead before a boom of thunder is heard around the jet making his expression turn to fear.

"What's the matter? Are you afraid of a little lightning?" Steve asks Loki, mockingly.

"I'm not overly fond of what follows." The storm gets bigger until we feel something land on top of the roof.

"What was that!" I shout.

Tony grabs his helmet putting it over his head. Stark pushes a button on the wall opening the ramp as Steve is slower to put his helmet on.

"What are you doing?" She asks.

Suddenly a man dressed in mysterious clothes, with long blonde hair, carrying a metal hammer, entered the quin jet. Not only did I recognize him from one of my missions back in New Mexico, but also from the memories Loki had shown me. Thor.

Thor uses his hammer to send Tony barreling back. I stand in front of Loki drawing my bow. "Loki is in the custody of SHIELD, any attempt to tamper with that and you will be considered an enemy of SHIELD."

Thor starts to swing his hammer. "Thor, don't!" Loki shouts at his brother as I release my arrow, which is effortlessly broken by the force of his hammer.

Thor pushes me back, but not as hard as Tony. He picks Loki up and walks towards the open ramp and jumps straight out.

"Who's this guy?" Tony shouts.