S.H.I.E.L.D Is The Enemy

The story of Parker and Makenna

Makenna 3 months ago~
       When I saw his face I knew I couldn't stay there. So I ran. I didn't know how far I ran until I stopped and I was miles away from Stark Tower. There was a warehouse to my right and a coffee shop to my left. Up the street cars were crossing on the main street. It was late October and yet it was already snowing. The light flakes fell on my barely clothed body. I shivered and looked around again. At the coffee shop there was an ATM. I crossed the street and practically ran to the ATM crashing into someone on my way. I fall to the ground in a puddle. The person helped me up.
       "I am so sorry. I wasn't watching where I was going."The man looks at me and sees that I am barely clothed and shivering. "Can I buy you a coffee?" He asks. 
        "I don't drink coffee." I say my teeth chattering. 
        "Then a hot chocolate?" I nod and he takes off his coat and puts it around my shoulders. I nod a thank you and walk into the coffee shop. We sit down in the lounge area and I use his coat as a blanket. For the first time I look at him. I mean really look at him. He's a business man, hence why he is wearing a suit and carrying a briefcase. "Are you hungry?" He asks. I shake my head. He smiles at me," If you are worried about the money, don't be. Are you hungry." I hesitate before slightly nodding. He smirks and orders to pieces of chocolate deluxe pie and two hot chocolate's with marshmallows. The lady walks away and the man looks at me. 

        "Thank you" I say, I stick my hand out to him." My name is Makenna." He takes my hand and shakes it. 
        "Parker." He says. "If I may ask. What are you running from?" I look at my feet. They are dirty and cold but not bare. I have toms on. "Abusive ex?"
        "No. Nothing like that. Um, I just got  in a fight ... with my family. They are really harsh when it comes to what they want." The lady comes back with our drinks and I grab mine and start to drink it. I stop when my tongue starts to hurt from the heat. I look at Parker and he is just smirking. "You're laughing at me, why?" 
        "Nothing. What does your family want from you?" He asks. I take a small bite of the pie and look at him. 
        "Everything. They think that I am this all seeing all knowing person who can be pushed over the edge and not break." We stay silent for what seems like eternity. "Anyway." I say finishing my pie and hot chocolate," I should get going. Thank you, for everything." I stand up and go to give him his jacket. 

        "Keep it. It might give you a reason to talk to me again." I smile at him and walk out of the coffee and shop and to the ATM.
        I typed in my information and got 3,000 dollars out of my account. I stuff the money in my bra and head down the street to the nearest clothing store.
         After buying several things and getting dressed I go to the Verizon store and buy an IPhone. Then I buy an apartment. Before heading towards it I get several more thousand dollars out of the ATM. After that I buy and air mattress at Walmart and head to my apartment. 
        That night I sleep in an empty apartment on an air mattress with a jacket for a blanket.

        Two days later my apartment is fully furnished and so is my closet. Plus I got a car, and a laptop. Thankfully when you are an assassin you don't spend much money. So I have about 2 million dollars in my various accounts. 
        I sit in the lounge of the tiny copy shop on  my laptop coding all of my electronics and deleting the footage from the ATM outside. 
        "Wow, you really know how to clean up." I look up and see Parker. He sits down beside me. 
        "Well, I don't normally look like a hobo. But, when I do I apparently meet cute guys." I close my laptop. He smirks. I grab his jacket from my side and give it to him. 

        "What would you say if I asked that hobo out on a date?" I'm quiet for a minute. "Sorry. Was I too forward? I'm just the type of guy that goes after what he wants. Not that I want you-" He jabbers on until I put my hand over his mouth. 
        "Give me your phone." He gives it to me and I put in my number and my address. I give it back and stand up." Pick me up at 8." With that I grab my laptop and leave.