- chapter fourteen -
the case of suspiciousness,
deceit and distractions.tony and I were extremely right. he did use that exact line in his speech. I smirked as I stepped on the pad last giving scott a thumbs up for good looks on the information he provided me with.
nobody suspected anything about my plan. thank god because I could fully well kill someone in this process because of my magic. "everyone ready?" steve said looking around and everyone nodded. "see you in a minute," natasha said to steve and I.
"see you in a minute," I say with a bright smile before we all exhaled on the pad. "on the count of three. one. . .two. . .three," we all pressed the watch like devices on our wrists sending us in the tunnel of mixtures of purple and blues.
my eyes bounced around kaleidoscope of colors around me before I stand in a office that was thankfully unoccupied. I tapped my watch one time, the quantum suit disappearing as my seventies formal professional wear appeared.
I smoothed down the slightly itchy fabric of the baby blue plaid pencil skirt that contrasted with my white flowing blouse. I looked around, pursing my lips noticing it was just a empty office with nothing in it.
I walked over to the door, quickly leaving the compact room being faced with a woman. she stood taller than me giving me a skeptical look. her afro-textured hair was pinned back away from her face with a pink plaid suit similar to mine.
"hello!" I said in a false cheerful tone, waving. I moved away from the door and she followed me with her eyes with a look of suspicion. "are you new?" she asked in a stern voice that was slightly high pitched.
"uh yes ma'am," I said placing my hands behind my back. "i'm mr.pym's protégé, can you direct me to his office?" I fiddled with my fingers, rubbing my pursed lips together.
"I need a identification."
"uh. . .my. . .pet raccoon named rocket that sometimes my friends call rabbit ate it?" I blurted out immediately regretting it. I literally have a pet kitten now and I went with a raccoon, good going nyx.
"your pet raccoon?"
"my puppy that has three nicknames sometimes," I quickly say and she squints at me. "I'm not sure where exactly hank pym's office is but i'm sure mr.stark does, he's about to leave though so I suggest you hurry and find him or mrs.carter," she says before giving me another glance before walking away.
something told me that I had to move faster because she definitely were about to call security. I turned in the opposite direction, turning down a corner walking down the long corridor. it was lined with doors that made the beige corridor seem never ending.
a door swung open making me jump slightly at the sight of the woman. "sorry about that," she apologized with a british accent making my eyes widen. this was the peggy carter. "oh, it's alright, I was actually looking for you," I said and she tilted her head to the side. "really?"
"yes ma'am, I was wondering if you could direct me to hank pym's laboratory?" I ask watching her eyes follow mine allowing me to take her i.d without suspicion.
"and what would your place of business be?" she asked noticing my military pens on my blouse. "a veteran? what war?" she asked suddenly intrigued.
"world war two," I quipped quickly and she looked at me. "and you look as if you suffered no injuries, that is remarkable," she said starting to walk in the opposite direction of where I was facing. she gestured with her hand to come with her making me turn on my heel and walk beside her.
"where were you and your troops stationed?" the s.h.e.i.l.d founder asks curiously. I did not fail U.S history three times for this quiz. "so many places. . .horrible places.." my tone was full of false sadness and she nodded. "nonetheless we appreciate your service," she said with a small smile as we approached a set of doors and we stopped.
"it was nice to meet you commander..- saber. commander saber," I said offering my hand to her in which she took it. her thoughts and memories were organized like a planner which told me alot about her character and personality. the cool metal of her wedding ring rubbed against my fingers.
she pulled away from the handshake and nodded to me before turning on her kitten heels, her figure becoming smaller as she walked further away from me and down the corridor.
I pushed open the door, peeking my head in hearing movement in the pristine lab. "um hello mr.pym," I said waving as I entered the lab, hiding my wrist behind my back, "hello?"
"sorry to disturb your work but you were requested by..mr.stark," I say and he gives me a questioning look. "..really?" he asks and I nod offering a small smile. "very well," he replied moving from his station leaving the room while I act as if i'm leaving behind him.
when the set of doors closed behind him, I hit a b-line to the station behind the counter he had been working on. I grabbed a bunch of the pym particles before looking at my watch, setting it to 2013 and asgard. I used one of the now, many pym particles to appear in a large foyer.
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A / N: three more chapters till it's over girlies :,(. I actually wrote this chapter before the last one which is odd nonetheless tbh.
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