A isn't for Avenging

Chapter 3

First Person Pov.

"I can't believe I agreed to this," I spoke as I threw my duffel bag full of stuff over my shoulder and turned to look at Coulson.

"Honestly I can't either," he replied.

I chuckled lightly smiling. I liked Coulson. He was unlike any Agent I had meet.

He opened the door for me and I mumbled a Thank You as I walked past him and into the hallway. I looked to the right then to the left before starting the walk. I turned the corner towards the stairs to see Simon come out of the stairwell.

"Sim!!!!" I exclaimed and ran over dropping my duffel bag along the way.

"Alex!" he beamed and hugged me then he noticed my duffel bag and his face fell, "What's going on? Are you running again?" he asked worry clearly showing in his face.

Before I could reply Coulson came around the corner and saw Simon.

"Ah Agent Carter! Nice to see you," Coulson stated and smiled.

Simon looked at Coulson fear clearly showing in his eyes.

"Oh... uh... Hello Director Coulson. If I may ask what are you doing here?" he asked.

"The N.A program has been activated. Both you and Miss Columbo have been recruited. I just thought I'd get her first," Coulson explained.

"Wait... What's going on here!?" I asked in confusion.

I looked at Simon who sighed heavily before his face started to change shape. His hair grew longer from it's short shagginess and grew till it was in light waves and to his midback. and he started to turn more feminine. Within 5 seconds a girl version of Simon was standing in front of me.

"Oh my god...." I spoke.

"I'm so sorry Alex! I wanted to tell you but when we first meet I was undercover and I couldn't tell you," she/he exclaimed

"Is your name even Simon?" I asked.

"Yes and No... my name is Simone," she explained.

I took in a deep breath before I looked at her.

"Is that why you turned me down on that date?" I questioned.

She nodded before continuing to explain, "I'm gender fluid, or bi-gender as some people call it, some days I identify as a girl while others I identify as a male and some days I just feel in-between or not even either."

Her features started to change till her hair was in a pixie cut.

I smiled a little at the fact that Simon had shared this with me.

"Alright," I simply stated, "That's fine. But you still owe me a date," I added, "And I'm still going to call you Sim."

Simon's eyes widened.

"Really?" he/she asked in shock.

"Yep. You know I'm not straight right? I'm pansexual," I answered smiling softly at Simon.

"Well... I understand that there have been some brake throughs here but We have a car outside waiting for us," Coulson interrupted.

I nodded taking Simon's hand smiling.

He/She squeezed my hand before his/her appearance changed into the Simon I knew.

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Third Person's Pov.

"YOU LET HER GET AWAY!!!???" a voice roared in anger at the henchmen below him.

"I'm sorry Sir.... We... We didn't mean to! It just happened! She managed to jump a 6 foot fence! Without assistance!" The henchman explained trying to justify what had happened.

"Of course she does idiot!" the man boomed before forcing himself up out of his seat to stand at his hight of 6'7" above the 5'9" henchmen, "Why else would Hydra want her!?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Fisk! We'll get her!" the henchman stated, trying to have the confidence to survive this encounter.

"No! Because now you can't! You guys couldn't do it the first time around and were to slow to even try a second time that SHIELD has already got her!" Wilson Fisk thundered as he picked his henchmen up by the throat.

"I needed that girl you know right? I was going to sell her to those hydra bastards to get a truckload of money and weapons! And now thanks to you and your pathetic little friends I can't," the man growled as he watched the henchman in his grip start to turn blue as he tried to claw Fisk's hand off his throat.

Fisk squeezed a little harder every second until he hurt a satisfying snap of the henchmen's neck. He let the dead body drop to the floor like a rag doll beneath his feet.

"If you want something done right you have to do it yourself," the kingpin mumbled and he walked over the dead henchmen's body.