The stars shined brightly in the night sky. As Carol walked down the stairs to sit next to Kamala who was stargazing, they sat in silence. "Do you think Monica is out there?" Kamala asked shakily, looking up at her.
Carol looked at the young hero, who had stole into her heart, her eyes so usually full of hope and excitement, were glistened with tears,
that's when she remembered Kamala was still a kid,
Just like Monica had been.
"I know she will",
Kamala suddenly hugs her tightly, and she doesn't fight it.
She's not running away again.
"Carol?!"
Carol snapped her head up and saw Fury holding her shoulders firmly, she was leaning on the wall,
Kamala's parents where on the couch, paramedics surround them, Muneeba was sobbing, Aamir and his wife where arguing with agents, everything was chaotic, the living room was a mess,
"Where's Kamala?"
Carol looked back at Fury whose face was somber,
" What happened?"
Then the memories all came flooding back like a massive tidal wave,
Fury calling her.
Rushing to the Khans.
Looking for Kamala.
Screaming.
Kamala gone.
Carol felt like throwing up, she calmly turned to fury, but Fury could see pure rage in her eyes
"Where's Kamala?" Her voice trembled barely smoldered rage,
Fury straightened up when he saw Carol, he cared for the young hero, "Kidnapped,"
Carol clenched her jaw, "Who?"
"We don't know, CVT cameras didn't pick up anything,"
Fury walked over to the kitchen, "But looks like she put up a fight,"
Carol followed Fury's glaze, it did look like a scuffle had happened, there was a broken vase, a spilled bag of lay chips, and ......
Her eyes widened and she swallowed hard, and fresh looking blood stain.
"Is that..?!"
"Kamala's?" "No, we tested it, doesn't match anyone on the database, whoever did this didn't bother cleaning evidence, which means they're either amateurs or were in a hurry.
Fury put a hand on her shoulder, "I have my agents working hard to find Kamala,"
"This is my fault, Fury, if I had gone in with her...."
"No," Muneeba stood up, her eyes still wet with tears, "It is not your fault, the people who took her, it is their fault, not yours,"Carol was about object, but Muneeba lifted her hand to silence her, "You have done so much for Kamala, and I know you care greatly for her, so that means you will do everything in your power to find my daughter, ok?"
As Muneeba stared at her, Carol had no choice but to nod.
"Actually I might know some people who can help," Fury looked at both of them.
. . . . . .
Kate Bishop opened the door to her apartment,
and looked on the phone Kamala had given her,
Kate hadn't heard from Kamala yet, she supposed text the address for their next group meeting
Kate smiled as she thought of the bubbly girl who had broken into her apartment, she was so distracted she didn't see the man in her apartment.
"Kate Bishop?"
Kate jumped in surprise and was about to draw a arrow, when she stopped in shock,
She pointed, "You're Nick Fury!"
"Yes, I know," said Fury
"Oh my God, Nick Fury is in my apartment!"
"I have so many questions, do you.....?"
Fury held up a hand, " Let's start with one, what am I doing here?", Kamala Khan needs your help."
Kate paused, and turned serious, " l'm in."
"Good," Fury smirked, " Follow me."
. . . . . . .
"Hey, Cassie, it's me Kate, I'm going to need your help."
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The New Hope
Fanfiction(Trigger warning!! Spoilers for the Marvels!) After saving the world with Monica and Carol, and moving to Louisiana with her family, Kamala Khan aka Ms Marvel, craves the team spirit and sets out to create her own, but is thrust into a new adventure...
