Part 1

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You are sitting outside in the rain waiting for your instructions to come through, you know if you move there will be consicuenceses so you just sit there in front of a restaurant keeping an eye on the people inside, the avengers were sitting there eating but the only thing on your mind was the mission. Even when you tried to focus on something else it would be pointless as it would only bring you pain and discomfort.

As you sat there finally you got the order, to no surprise it was the same as always follow do not engage, you wished you could sigh at this moment but you couldn't break from the command, soon the avengers started leaving but as they did you noticed Natascha giving you a subtle glance before catching up with the others. Your blood went cold at the thought of being made but the feeling soon passed as a new order came in threw your comms, a raspy man's voice always the same one would say the demands in a cold voice but at this point, you had gotten used to it. You followed the command and went after them.

Later, you found yourself back at the compound in a small car with only a laptop with which you had successfully hacked into their comms and had been monitoring them for the past week. You got permission to go to sleep wich you happily obliged to.  Shortly after drifting off, you bulted up straight in your seat after hearing a commotion outside before you could think you ripped the coat off yourself reviling a tight leather suit underneath, you jumped straight out of the car but before you could assess your surroundings you felt something hit you in the back of the head, you plummeted to the ground losing consensus.

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I hope you enjoy this, this story has alredy been published on my tik tok over a year ago but I thought I might give Wattpad a chance since it didn't really receive tagt much attention.
I will work on putting up all the parts on here so please be patient and if you see any spelling mistakes I'm sorry.

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