Agent Mischief (TW x Avengers)

Chapter Five

Stiles stares at the intimidating man blankly for a moment.

"You have an offer." He says slowly, "For me."

"Yes Mr. Stilin-"

He interrupts the man, "Stiles, please. Call me Stiles."

"Alright Stiles," Fury says slightly baffled at the young man before him. Not five seconds ago the kid was ready to rip his head off. Now he looks like he's having an aneurysm. Plus, what the hell is a Stiles? "Have you ever heard of an organization called S.H.I.E.L.D.?"

Stiles jolts himself out of his trance quickly, "Yes of course."

"Well that's not uncommon," Fury says not seeming to register what Stiles said. "We are a very secretive... Wait. Did you say 'Yes of course'?"

" Yes I've heard of you." Stiles replies, "S.H.I.E.L.D, stands for Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division. That's a mouthful by the way. You must be the Director, Nick Fury." Stiles looks behind him at the agent standing there. "You must be Clint Barton, aka Hawkeye. I knew your name sounded familiar. Nice to meet you guys," he nods at each of them, facing Fury again. "Sorry about my little meltdown earlier. Sometimes when I'm panicking I don't fully take in all the facts before jumping to conclusions. I'm still working on it. A life time of hiding behind a facade is hard to shake ya know?" He shuts his mouth then, realizing he's rambling at them.

It's now Fury's turn to sit there and stare blankly at Stiles for a moment.

"How did you know all that information? Who gave you access?" He asks suspiciously, narrowing his eyes at the young man.

"What!? No one!" Stiles exclaims quickly sitting up in his chair. "I may have accidentally hacked your files awhile back and they looked interesting so I read them" he says. Then realized he probably shouldn't tell a federal agent he hacked their files.

"I mean-" he starts to backtrack but is cut off again.

"You accidentally hacked into our servers." Fury says in disbelief.

"Well yeah," he says scratching the back of his neck nervously. "I was trying to hack the FBI. Not you guys."  Again he realizes he probably shouldn't be telling them this but he can't seem to get his mouth to cooperate.

"And why were you trying to hack the FBI?" Fury asks just accepting the fact that the kid accidentally hacked into the most secure servers in the U.S. government.

"Uh... I like to keep tabs on what the government is doing." He replies sheepishly.

"Uh huh..." The director says. Then, trying to get back on track, "Anyway we're here to offer you a job with us. As you said you are the best. S.H.I.E.L.D only accepts the best. We could use someone like you in our organization. We need strong individuals who will help improve our agency. I've had agents scouting you since you applied to the FBI Academy. It's been brought to my attention that you have knowledge of a new threat that we desperately need information on."

"What kind of information." Stiles asks hesitantly. Hoping against all hope it isn't what he thinks it is.

"The supernatural." Fury says with a completely straight face.

"I don't know wha-"

"Don't bother trying to lie to me. I've had you under constant surveillance for the past six months. Our agents have documented all the supernaturals you have come in contact with, and let me be the first to say: it's a fuck ton."

"Well," Stiles is a little annoyed he's been spied on for the past few months. "If your spies had been doing their job properly, they would have known that I've left that world behind. I broke ties with my former pack, and left Beacon Hills for good."