Sage's Point Of View:
I sat with my knees up to my chest and my back against the wall. My room was completly trashed, my mattress was off my bed and the frame was half broken. All my picture frames were broken and the glass was everywhere. I had broke the wooden desk with the desk chair, that was also broke. My cloths were all over the room. The walls and floors had scratches from the glass. I had cuts and bruises on my hands from punching and breaking things. I wasn't as strong as the other agents, I wasn't as strong as my sister. I had panic attacks, anxiety, I had breaking points. I heard a light knocking at my door, I looked up and held back my tears.
"Sage?" It was Steve, I slowly got up and wipped the tears off my face. I opened the door to were only I could be seen.
"Yeah?" I questioned coughing a little to clear my dry throat.
"You okay?" He asked and I saw him trying to look past me and I moved so he couldn't. He then looked at my hand. "What happened to your hand."
"N-Nothing." I lowered my hand. "What do you need?" I asked seeming a little rude.
"We need you to suit up." I nodded my head about to shut the door, but he stopped it.
"What now?" I rolled my eyes at him.
"What's wrong?" He asked and I looked at him.
"Nothing!" I sightly raised my voice.
"Sage?" He questioned and I shifted on my feet, I looked down and he pushed open the door and he looked at my room.
"That's invasion of my privacy!" I yelled quickly closing my door so no one saw my room.
"What happened?" He questioned looking around the room, he lightly raised his vocie.
"Death!" I yelled and he stopped turning to look at me. "Death happened!"
"Is this about Agent Coulson?" He questioned looking at me I quickly looked away. I started to cry again. He walked over to me lighly grabbing my waist. "You're to pretty to cry." I looked up at him and he wiped the tears off my face with his thumb.
"You don't need to lie to make me feel better." I looked down and he moved a piece of hair behind my ear. I looked up at him and he still held my face in his palm.
"I don't lie ma'am." He then pulled me closer to him, till our lips touched.
Scarlett's Point Of View:
The door opened and Steve walked in.
"Time to go." I sat on the bed still.
"Go where?"
"I'll tell you on the way. Can you fly one of those jets?" The bathroom door opened and Clint walked out drying his hands.
"I can." Steve looked at me and I nodded my head.
"You got a suit?" Steve looked at Clint.
"Yeah."
"Then suit up." He then walked off. There was something off, I got up and followed him.
"Steve wait!" I called out and he stopped and looked at me and I walked up to him.
"Yes?" I stepped closer and he looked down at me awkwardly. "W-What are you doing?" I raised my hand and used my thumb to wipe something off the side of his lip. Mango Peach lip-balm.
Sage.
I looked up at him and he had the same expression. I crossed my arms over my chest.
"You need to suit up." I smirked as he walked off.
"This conversation isn't over!"
"Well then it's going to have to wait." I rolled my eyes and ran off to where mine and Sage's suits were at.
Sage's Point Of View:
I began to put on my black leather jumpsuit, it had white running down the sides. I put on my black fingerless gloves, at least no one can see the cuts. I couldn't hide the small smile I had on my face. I sure felt a little better than I did, it still didn't block the fact my heart was still broken. I put my long black hair into a hair tight ponytail. Putting on my belt of verys of gadgets. My throwing knifes on my right leg and my gun and bullets kn my right leg, Scarlett walked in as I was putting new things in my belt. Her brownish hair was already up and I faded my smile as she walked to my side.
"I always thought that you'd go for Prince Charming, not a Captain?" She smirked getting ready. I blushed as I played with my belt that had a yin yang on it.
"He could be my Prince Charming." I quietly said and she looked over at me as she changed thing in her suit.
"I hope he is." She smiled and I smiled back walking out of the room.
"At least his not a bird." I smirked as I left, I could hear her whispered something in German.
I lighly laughed as I walked down the hall that had everyone's suits. I ran into Steve as I walked, he smiled down at me and I smiled back. We walked together as we waited for the other three Agents.
"You ready for this?" I sighed and looked down.
"An army from space?" I looked up at him, his eyes as worry as I know mine had fear.
"You don't have to do this, not what you have been through today." I shook my head.
"I have to, I can't just run away it. I already done that to much, I can't do it again." He grabbed my waist with his free hand, his shield in the other. Causing me to blush.
"Would you ever run away from me?" I shook my head again, staring into to beautiful blue eyes.
"N-no." He pulled me a little closer to him.
"What if you had no other choice?" I shook my head, again.
"I would never leave you, I'm not like that." He leaned down at kissed me.
"Really people? We are in the middle of a war here, there is no time to be making out." Tony walked up in half his Iron Man suit, we quickly pulled away.
