The Company (Avengers Fanfiction)

Chapter Three: All About Me

The Company

Chapter three: All About Me

Getting off the twinjet as that's what Clint called the plane like aircraft, I was pleasantly surprised that when it landed, we were on a huge floating ship called the Helicarrier not on land like I thought we would be. As much as I wanted to be disappointed that we were not going to be in some sort of secret underground base, I was glad that we were going to be up in the air. It was my element.

I was told that my bike would be brought safely to my apartment by one or two of the agents and I was really reluctant to give them my address to my apartment. Although I remembered that I was going to be moving out of there and with that thought in mind, I took the things I needed from the side bags of the motorcycle. I stored them in a backpack and then gave my address to the Agent with the threat that if anything happened to my baby then I wouldn't be held accountable for my actions.

Stepping off the ramp I started to get weird looks from the agents that we passed making me believe that they have either heard of me and who they thought I was, or are shocked that someone my age is on board. Then much to my annoyance I had to build up stronger mental walls so it has a less of a risk for it to collapse. There is a lot of people on this ship and I know that all of the voices would drive me closer to the edge of insanity if I would have even thought of leaving my mind open, though not that I ever would attempt it in the first place.

There were a few times that I had been stupid enough to leave my mind open when in a public place and it was hard not to scream for everyone to shut up. People who can't see into people thoughts don't realize that they scream their thoughts out even though no one without telepathy like me, can hear them. Whether it is them singing songs into heir head or holding back comments while talking to other people, sometimes it is easy for the volume to get loud.

Following Clint through a door that I stumbled, though caught my balance as I was almost shoved through by some of the agents that were following us behind us. I realize that it is most likely just for the protection of the people on board, though if they treated me like that again, I was going to turn around and punch them in the face.

I started making a mini map inside of my head of the turns that we are making while going down some halls. I was going to need to if I'm in need of a quick escape. We finally walked into what looks like the central control room, it was lined with what had to be dozens of computers that had designated people working on each one. A few people with a higher level of status walked around the floor, monitoring the other agents closely.

A man in a black robe like cape stood with his arms crossed behind his back and his good eye, I say that because it was the one that wasn't cover with an eye patch, regarded me with an even expression. I determined that for him, and the emotion that I was getting off of him, was decidedly calm. It was strange because everyone else was anything but calm. For some reason, he wasn't bothered by the fact that I was here and could be here to destroy this ship for all he knew. Everyone thought that I was with the Company but that isn't the truth. I am far from being on their side.

He stood between some computers that were on a small platform higher than the others leading me to believe that he was the Director Fury whom I talked to for a short period of time over the earpiece.

A table that was seemingly bolted to the floor was occupied by some people who from what I remember the picture looked like, the Avengers.

"This is the big threat. A child. A girl for that matter." A man known as Tony stark exclaimed making Fury sigh and close his good eye before watching me with almost a pleading expression not to start anything. And to think that he got all that just from me clenching my fists tightly. It seemed to me that he was a tired papa bear who was finished trying to calm his kids down after giving them too much candy.