Not Your Average

Chapter 4

I reported to Fury showing him what I could do. Then we got off the helicarrier and and went to the training room in the S.H.I.E.L.D building. I practiced on the dummy. My hand was a sword and I cut it up. I turned my hands into a gun and I shot it.

"So who is your 'secret' identity?" Steve said.

"I don't have one."

"But you must." Thor said.

"You don't have one. Why should I?"

"Well I am a god." he said, "I have no reason to hide who I am."

"So why do I? Is it because I'm new? Because I'm a girl? Because, I don't know if you have noticed, but I wouldn't fit in enough to have an identity. If you haven't noticed I'm silver. I'm new to this, yes but that doesn't mean I don't know anything. I had an identity, but from what I know, that girl is dead. My friends and family don't know I'm alive and worst of all they wouldn't know who I am now. So why have an identity!"

"Stressed silver?" Tony stupidly said. I walked up to him and punched him.

"Man, this practicing dummy really help me get my anger out. Better than all the others." I said. In reply everyone but Tony 'Oohed' like an immature 6 grade class. Tony just have nee a smirk and walked out. We all kind of left then. I walked out with Natasha since we were the only girls.

"So I'm guessing you're not a fan of Tony." she asked.

"Sure all of you are nice, but he can get to be-"

"An ass?"

"Yeah that's the word!" We both laughed. "Do you have a room here?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I only use it when we're on a mission that we have to spend a night working."

"Oh. Well bye." I said. I was disappointed. I'm the only one that doesn't have a place of my own. I couldn't get a place anyways. They'd think I'm a monster!

"Hey do you want to spend the night at my place? I don't do this often. This may be a once in a life time experience!" She said.

"Sure, but how will I get there and in without anyone seeing me?"

"That's what hoodies are for!"

We left S.H.I.E.L.D and walked to her apartment. I hid myself and tried to blend in. Finally we got to get apartment.

"Do you want a drink?" she asked.

"No, no I'm good." I responded.

"Suit yourself!" She said and I laughed.

"Hey, um, thanks. I'm just getting used to things and I don't think it would help bring at work 24/7 literally."

"No prob. In just glad that we got another girl!"

We talked for a bit, but then we agreed it was fine for bed. I slept on the sofa. Well, I didn't really sleep. I stayed up, I couldn't get to sleep. I kept on looking at my hands and I kept changing them into something. Then I tried to change my whole body into something. If my hands can do it maybe I can. I tried and I noticed after a while it wasn't working so I stopped. Finally I feel asleep.

In the morning I woke up early. Before Natasha did. I stayed in the close I slept in. The tank top and shorts from before. I went to the bathroom to look at myself to make sure it wasn't a dream and I found myself staring at the old me. I put on the hoodie and jeans she lent to me and left.