Chapter 1

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*Hey I'm Sophie. This is ma new story! I really hope you like it. ^the pictures in the chapters will all be her outfits for the chapter. Vote and comment. I'd love to hear from you. And now without further ado, I bring you chapter one*

    "Annie! Have you seen my drum sticks?"

    "Yes. They're in your hand!"

    "Oh yeah. Thanks," Laura shouted back to me. She has been getting really nervous these last few days. Our band, Mayhem, is opening for my step-brother's band. Did I mention that my step-brother is Bendon Urie? Yeah our band got a lot of recognition from Panic! At the Disco because we have played with them countless times. Family perks I guess. Don't get me wrong. I love my brother but sometimes he can be a total butthead.

    "Five minuets till show time ladies!" Brianna told us. Laura, Alex, Brianna, and I all huddled up and did our pre show chant and then went out to start out the concert.

"Good evening Maddison Square Garden! Who's ready to rock?!" I said as I received a deafening roar from the crowd. I picked up my guitar and headed to the mic stand to sing our set of songs. It was like any other performance we had done; I did some crowd surfing, Brianna was letting some fans take selfies with her bass (which I have to admit was pretty sick), Laura broke her drum sticks twice and had to get new ones which were always in stock for her, and Alex did so many power slides that I lost count. Typical concert except this was MSG! And btw we rocked it.

    "Not bad little sis. But not as good as us," Brendon said to me as we were heading to the after party to celebrate the conclusion of the our North American tour. "Bet you don't miss your other life at all anymore." I might have left out a tiny detail about my life. I'm an ex-S.H.I.E.L.D. agent. Well, really, ex-assassin. Yeah, that's me. I'm livin life trying to make a fresh start after those couple years of my agent life. I just wanted to be semi-normal for once. I'm now living the dream with my music career. the concerts, the parties, the music, and I get to do it all with my three besties (I can't believe I just said besties). Anyway, I'm really happy now- My ring tone cut me from my thoughts. Blocked number. This better be good. I thought to myself.

    "What do you want, Fury?"

    "I need you to come in."

    "No. I told you that I'm done with this."

    "Barton's been compromised."

    "How long?"

    "About an hour"

    "I can be at the jet in 30"

    "Good to have you back, Reaper." After this I hung up the phone. "I gotta go guys. Mom's sick and I gotta get back to help her. I'll talk to yo guys later." I said to the group as they looked disappointed. Only Brendon knew what I meant. That was my code for I gotta go back for a mission. I caught a cab back to my apartment, packed a bag with my clothes, took off my wig, and took my motorcycle to the S.H.I.E.L.D. airport.

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