Stark's Angel

Chapter 6: Information

Jarvis responded almost instantly with many SHIELD agents who fit the profile.

Ok, take out anyone older than twenty five and younger than fifteen, she typed.

Jarvis still responded with ten files on the screen. Angel groaned and thought of physical aspects that would help narrow down the choices.

She has brown hair and eyes

With that there was only one file left. Right away Angel could tell that she had the right file, even if it was small compared to most other agents.

"The agent you are looking for is named Rosabella Anton. She is nineteen years old and has lived in England since she was ten," Jarvis said as the file opened on her screen. Angel quickly skimmed it to get the most important information first.

Basics

Name: Rosabella Anton

Parents: Jeffrey Anton (deceased) & Madison Newton (deceased)

Current age: 19

Current address: 156C Homer street London, England

Gender: female

Siblings: none

Appearances

Hair:Brown

Eyes: Amber

Skin: Pale

Height: 5' 9"

Weight: 137 Ibs

Angel sighed and tried to pull up more on Rose but all she got was one small paragraph and three photos. All of the information and pictures were from before the age of eleven.

One of the pictures were of a seven year old girl with a wide grin on her face. She had crooked teeth and held a SHIELD badge in front of her.

The next picture was of an nine year old standing next to two adults labeled as her parents.

The last picture was of Rose standing over a body with tears running down her face. In the background was a blurry figure that was wearing all black. Angel had to stare at the image for a few minutes before being able to make out who it was. When she did she could barely believe what she was seeing. Why would Nick Fury ever need to be with a nine year old?

The paragraph wasn't very helpful. All it said was:

At the age of three Rosabella was already showing signs that she was advanced with technology. Her father had been working with SHIELD developing computer programs for the past twenty years and she was bound to follow in his footsteps. When she turned eight she became an official SHIELD member of the science and technology academy. When she was nine her mother passed away from lung cancer and at the age of ten her father was assassinated by what people call 'The Winter Soldier'. Months later she resigned from SHIELD and moved to England with Agent Jones.

Angel couldn't believe that was all they had on her. Most agents had their whole life's story plus pictures and more included in their files, and Rose only had a paragraph. Then she noticed a small tab at the bottom of the page. She clicked on it and it opened with a large TOP SECRET sign on it. Usually files like this would take hours and a great hacking system to get through, but ever since Romanoff leaked all of SHIELDs files onto the web everything was open range.

Angel was completely immersed in the files when she felt a tapping on her shoulder. She quickly shut her screen and pulled off her headphones. She looked up to see no other than Rosabella herself.

"I finished Irene three minutes ago, what made you so distracted not to see me?"

"It-its, um, just some files that were from SHIELD."

"Ok, well, come here and take off your jacket."

"Fine," Angel threw her laptop on the couch as she got up and took off the leather jacket she was wearing. She marched over to the metal seat across from Rose.

"Your forearm looks okay; it's just your shoulder that needs a few stitches."

"Just do it then," Angel said impatiently. Rose was quick with getting the stitches done and cleaning up the kitchen before turning back to Angel.

"So, you can go to any room on the right side but I suggest the one to the far left. Please get some sleep so you won't have to worry about it tomorrow."

"I will, mom," Angel said smiling as she grabbed her stuff off the couch and walked towards her room.

Once she opened the door she groaned at the bland style of the room. It had charcoal colored walls and a small twin bed pushed in the far corner. A small dresser was at the end of the bed and a black desk was on the other side of the room. She opened the dresser and saw different types of clothes in all sizes inside. The she turned and saw a door to what must be an adjoining bathroom.

"What should I wear?" She said to herself while going through the clothes. Eventually she decided on black yoga capris and a plain white t-shirt.

She walked to the bathroom and set the new clothes on the sink before getting undressed and stepping into the warm shower. She took her time while getting the tangles out of her long, dirty blonde hair. Once she finally felt clean she got out and dressed. Her hair hung in wet strands around her face and the t-shirt she choose was baggy around her tall, thin frame.

She eyed her laptop thinking maybe she should look into Rose's file more, but then a yawn made her think again. She looked at the clock on the desk and calculated the time change before realizing she had been awake for almost twenty hours. The helicopter ride must have been longer than she thought.

She threw her old outfit onto the desk chair and walked to the small bed. Right as she laid her head on the pillow she was already almost asleep. She pulled the blanket up to her chin and drifted off to a dreamless sleep.

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Angel woke up silently and looked at the clock to see she slept almost nine hours. She quietly stood up and unlocked her phone. The screen sprang to life as Angel searched for any news about HYDRA. It was all the same lies about SHIELD being a terrorist organization and what happened with Captain America. She groaned and threw the phone on the bed before opening the door and walking back to the large great room.

James and Rose were already sitting at the table talking about what happened with the Avengers last year. It looked like Rose was finished with a bowl of cereal and James hadn't eaten yet by the lack of dishes in front of him.

"So, is it true that there really was gods in New York?" James asked Rose eagerly.

"They are not really gods. More of an advanced version of humans that live on a different planet," Rose said while watching James take on the new information.

"That's just-well crazy really. Oh, hey Angel, we were just talking about the whole alien thing in New York last year. Were you--"

"No, I wasn't there. My dad had me sent to a lab with Jane Foster before any fighting occurred," Angel said interrupting James abruptly. She always got annoyed when people asked her why she wasn't there.

"That's still awesome. I mean, your life altogether must be amazing with your Dad and computer skills."

"Yeah I guess you could say that." There was an awkward moment of silence as Angel pulled out one of the chairs and sat at the head of the table across from James. "So... What's planned for today?"

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I'm so sorry for lack of updates, but I've been really busy this month♡

Enjoy this belated chapter, and I'll try to update soon.