Electric Blue(Steve Rogers/Avengers Fan Fiction)

I was in a short black work skirt with a white button up quarter inch sleeve that had the top few buttons undone. My dark hair was curled and put back into a messy bun. My bangs fell a little around my face. I crossed my left leg comfortably over my right leg.

I noticed Steve's eyes glance up my legs once. I chuckled a little to myself. He looked up, his blue eyes meeting mine.

"My apologizes, Brooke." He cleared his throat.

"Its okay, Cap. You aren't the first man to ever do that." I smiled and took a sip of my wine. I kind of had a faint British accent. That's when my eyes caught the three men over at the corner of the tiny bar. I put my glass down and leaned over to Steve. "Did Fury say the Vipors?"

"Yeah." He nodded.

"I'll be back." I patted his shoulder before walking towards the girls' bathroom. One of the men ran into me. I 'accidentally' spilt his drink on him.

"Damn!" He stomped his foot.

"I'm so sorry! I wasn't watching where I was going!" When the man looked up to me, something flashed across his eyes. I knew exactly what that was.

"Oh its alright, pretty lady. We were just talkin' about havin' some fun with a girl like you." The other two stood up and they all encircled me. They were going on 6'2 260lbs and I was only 5'6 120lbs.

"How bout you come join us for a little fun?" One asked.

"I don't think I should. I have a friend waiting for me over there." I smiled lightly.

"Oh come on! I'm tellin' ya, you'll enjoy yourself." The other nudged my shoulder.

"Oh I bet I will." I followed them out to the parking lot of the bar. One started to reach their hand up my skirt but I turned and kicked him into their white van. The other two immediately reacted. I punched towards one's face, hitting his cheek. Then I kicked his abdomen. The heel had to hurt. Ouch. I kicked the last one's knee back, then walked back out to Steve.

"Did you have fun?" He asked as I sat down across from him again.

"Always do." I smiled.

"We should be getting back to base." Steve chuckled. We walked out to the car.

•

"Have a seat, Agent Romero." Fury gestured to the chair in his desk. I sat down, crossing my legs. "Agent Romero. How long have you been with SHIELD?"

"Going on five years, sir."

"What does SHIELD stand for?"

"Strategic Homeland Intervention Enforcement Logistics Division."

"What division do you fall under?"

"Operations. May I ask why you're interrogating me?"

"I have resources that say you have a power that you didn't care to tell me, Agent Romero. Would you like to tell me now?" Fury was pissed.

"I can create electric with my hands." I made the electric blue current run between my hands before making it disappear.

"Why didn't you tell me when New York happened so you could've helped the Avengers, Romero? Or were you working with Loki against your own kind-"

"I didn't tell you before because the powers came from the tesseract." I cut in. That made Fury stop, and sit back.

"I want you to bring Dr. Banner and Mr. Stark back here as soon as possible and you better make that pretty damn quick, Romero. Or your career will be in the line." Fury said. I got up and speed walked through the halls of the base, passing by Steve and Sam Wilson without smiling of waving. That caught Steve off guard. I always waved to him. He turned and started following me with Sam beside him.

"Brooke? Are you okay?" Steve asked.

"I'm perfectly fine, Captain Rogers. Now if you'll please excuse me." I slipped between a bunch of training SHIELD agents and went out to the loading dock. Agent Coulson waved me over.

"Director Fury said you needed one of these open."

"Thank you, Agent Coulson." I nodded once before getting on the jet. Sam and Steve slipped in just before I closed and locked the hatch. I ignored them and went to the cockpit, starting the jet up. Steve sat in the empty pilot seat beside me and Sam stood in the doorway of the cockpit.

"What's wrong, Brooke?" Steve repeated. I put the jet on autopilot and turned to him.

"Nothing that concerns you. Why did you follow me? You have other things to do."

"Not exactly. We're free." Sam chuckled.

"You still shouldn't've came with me." I sighed, turning back the right way on the seat.

"Why?" Steve asked.

"Because I know you will get into a fight with Mr. Stark when I get to the Stark Tower." I replied.

"What about me?" Sam asked.

"You'll just be a headache, awaiting to happen."

"Calm down, Brooklyn." Steve said softly.

"Yeah. You're all-" Steve pushed Sam out of the cockpit and closed the door.

"What's bothering you, Brooklyn?" He asked quietly.

"Nothing that has to do with you." I replied. "If you are to come with me, then you will do as I say.

"Yes ma'am." Steve grinned. I couldn't help but crack a smile.

"What aircraft number is this?" I asked, looking on the dash.

"N-34526." Steve replied.

"Should've known. This ol' bad boy's mine." I smiled, opening the cockpit door and walking past Sam, who stared whispering to Steve. I walked into my office, pulling my hair out of the bun and running my hands through it. I shut the door and changed into a black suit with a white button up underneath. The curls were fine when I took the bun out. I added some eyeliner and mascara before going back to the front of the jet. Steve was leaning against the wall, still talking to Sam. "Captain? Would you mind calling Ms. Potts for me?" I asked

"Of course." Steve nodded, taking my phone out of my hand.

"Tell her that Agent Romero is on her way."

First chapter!!! Totally nailed the mysterious-ending-of-the-chapter. Lol jk. Thank you guys for reading!!

-Kacey<3