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•Claire•
I locked up the studio with a sigh. I'm going to have to figure out a way to give Monica back her keys. I mean, she has a spare but I doubt she'd want to have to use it. As I walked I briefly thought about the sketchy conversation I had with Fury and my supposed brother. I'm still wondering if I should believe it or not. It wasn't a long walk from work to my loft but I didn't have any kind of vehicle so I didn't have a choice anyways. I also know what you're thinking. "10 o'clock at night and she's walking the streets of Brooklyn?" Yeah well I hope you haven't forgotten what I'm capable of.
As I walked I took note of every single person I passed by. There weren't many people around, but that just meant I had to be extra careful. As I walked I also listened to my surroundings noting the amount of passing cars. In the past five minutes I've been walking there has only been one. I'm about ten minutes from home now and carrying two duffle bags is slowing me down. One of the bags being full of money didn't help much either. I adjusted both bags on my shoulder and kept walking. At least I wasn't running for my life.
I was about to cross the street when a car came and stopped about ten meters in front of me. The driver rolled down the passenger window and it took a lot of self control to not shoot him with the small gun I hid in a compartment in my duffel bag.
"What do you want?" I questioned bitterly. Clark grinned as I waited for him to answer.
"I was the one who deleted your pictures y'know." My eyebrow furrowed, "The ones on your file with SHIELD, I deleted them but the security on it was pretty tight so I didn't have time to delete everything else." I walked up closer to the truck.
"I couldn't even hack it and I'm pretty good at it. Not as good as my dancing but pretty decent. How did you?"
"Well, you have your dancing and I have my hacking." I rolled my eyes, "Hey, look, I know what I said back there was pretty messed up but I only did it to get Fury off my scent. I didn't really come all the way out here to try and stop some law. Now get in, I can't have my little sister walking the streets at night."
"You do realize how qualified I am to take care of myself right?" I questioned. "And the urgency of the situation is quite clear, I don't like not completing missions."
"You're still my little sister, and what I'm here for is to give you the answers to the questions you've been wanting to ask." At this point I was feeling a bit naïve. I wanted to believe him, he's my brother after all. But trust issues never really go away.
"I dont trust you. For all I know you're HYDRA. I've been there and done that and my parental issues have nothing to do with the mission."
"Look Fury showed me your picture but I had already seen it. Claire i've been looking for you ever since Coulson was brought back to life! That's three years. Why wasn't I looking before that? Because I didn't know you existed."
