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NALAS P.O.V

'Argh' I groan in pain as my head all of a sudden feels like it is being pounded in by millions of small hammers at the same time.

"Oh god my head hurts." I say

"Oh good your awake. I have been wanting to ask you some questions if you are willing to do so." Says a tall blond dude. "You need anything?" He asks.

"Well, how about some painkiller for my head and then a bottle of water." I reply reaching up to try and push on my temples to help with the headache only to find my wrists are locked in metal restraints. " Do you guys really think I would do any thing?" I mumble to my self.

"Well you never know. The first time we met one of our team members for the first time they where involved in HYDRA and tried to kill one of us so really we thought we would just take safety precautions." Says one guy who I am guessing is Tony.

"Dude you really don't want me to use my powers inside this building would most likely explode." I tell him.

"Ok, I'm back here is some stuff for your head and a bottle of water." Blondy says to me undoing my restraints.

"Thanks," I say rubbing my red wrists and grabbing the meds and the water. "And you are?".

"I'm Steve and this is Tony. I will introduce you to the rest of the team later after the questions." Steve says introducing him and Tony. But really who does not know who Tony Stark is?

"Oh, so scary the questions." I say in a fake spooky voice.

"Ok what ever, now I am going to ask you some simple questions and then get gradually harder ok?" Blondy asks.

"Ya sure what ever," I reply

" 1. When and why did HYDRA take you?,"

"They took me when I was 5 and have been an undercover assassin since then. And they, to be honest did not take me. My mum and my dad were very very poor and were living on the streets at the time I was born. This man saw me and my family and told my parents that he could give me a better and brighter future than what I had already. And my mum and dad were like any other parents, wanting the best for the kids. So they sent me with this complete stranger who I had no clue of who he was. They took me to a facility and tortured me saying they were going to break me mentality, emotionality and phically. Once I was around the age of 10 is when they started the test, they would pit this oddly colored stuff in me then tortured me doing it again and again says I would never be perfect until I was better than the Winter Soldier. I first I thought that would be close to impossible but soon after it really happened. HYDRA said that I was better than the Winter Soldier. After I turned 14 I got the hell out of there I wanted nothing to do with that sick and twisted organization. When I got out of there I got an old and falling apart appertment (sp?). And that was when I learned that I had enhanced abilitys and just powers in general. I started by making illusions and then getting better and better until I moved and started doing shows at Roosevelt Park. And also begum living in an old and rusty train car outside of NYC. A little bit after that is when I started doing the shows at the bar here in New York. The bar tender payed me for every show I did and I used the money and saved it up a little at a time and used the money for a good place to live." I tell them.

"Well... wow, um ok next question. What are your abbilitys?" Tony says surprised.

" 1) is telekinesis

2) is electrical manipulation

3) illusions

4) is a shape shifter

5) I have enhanced ability."

"Ok, well why did you try to fight us when we came to get you and why do you want the Winter Soldier dead." Blondy asks me.

"Well first things first, the Winter Soldier killed my father when he went looking for me in Budapest and your team killed my mum in Sokovia when she tried to get my now dead little brother to safety." I reply.

"Okay, look on be half of the team we are sorry but the Winter Soldier was not the one that killed your father." Steve says.

"Well thank you for saying you are sorry but if he did not kill my dad then who did?" I ask.

But hat comes next says it all. They look at each other then at me. The silence practically shouts what I am thinking. And right then and there I break down and cry. I cry because I, Nala Jade Salas when under control of HYDRA is called the Mad Hatters Daughter killed my father, I cry because I am not the little girl that was so kind and polite, I cry because I am a lost souls and I think that the Avengers will help me find it again.

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I guess I fell asleep when I was crying because when I woke up I was in an over sized hoody and some sweats that look like they have an extra foot of length at the bottom. I stubble out the door and find Steve sitting on the couch asleep with the TV going. So being the nice-ish person I am I go over and turn the TV off pick Steve up with my telekinesis and walk to his room where I put him in bed and write a note saying:

Dear Blondy,

I woke up and found you passed out on the couch so me being the nice person I am put you in your bed so you don't get a bed neck cramp 'cause trust me those thing hurt. Any way just going to go down to the main level where every one is.

-Nala

STEVE P.O.V

I wake up to find my self in bed with a paper on the fore head. I pull it off and read the writing. 'Hmm, well that was nice of Nala'. I thought. I get put of bed and walk over to the elevator and push the bottom for the level with the living room any kitchen. Once I get down there I find every one here but Nala. I walk over to the couch and sit down just as some one else walks in.

"Don't fall asleep again Cap. I'm not taking you to your room again." ( not like that you nasty person) She tells me.

She walks over with a box in her hands and sets it down on the table. I look over and see its a board game, but not any board game its Clue.

"Who wants to play a board game?" Nala asks.

With that Clint, Nat, and Bucky look up from what they are doing. "Ya, sure I guess." Bucky says. "Heh, why not." Nat replys. "The hell with it the tricking game is Clue. Like a murder mistery game." Says Clint. And so the rest of the after noon the team plays games from B.S to Monopoly.



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