Chapter 18
Independent
Claire's POV
I burst through the doors of the tech room. She's missing, my best friend is missing. She disappeared after the attack on New York.Fury stood how he usually does; Feet apart, his hands clasped behind his back, and not an emotion on his face.
"So Belle is gone and you're just standing there?!" I exclaimed. He heaved a sigh before turning around.
"Valentine-"
"Where's the search team?!"
"Valentine" he repeated trying to get my attention.
"Why haven't I been notified that my best friend is missing?"
"Claire" he said warningly.
"And-" he cut me off before I could finish
"Barton!" I stopped talking afterwards. The room was silent. I guess they would find out sooner or later. "Until we know where she was taken or who has taken her, we will not send out any type of rescue team"
Think Claire. Who would take someone who works as an assistant in the logistics division?
The same people who would take the best friend of the next Black Widow.
"I know who took her" I said with a scowl on my face.
"I'll get you a team you leave in 24 hours" I walked out of the room with a clenched fist and a grudge. I walked down to my quarters and pack a small bag. I left my room and walked down the hall when my mother caught up to me.
"What?" I spat. She looked taken back.
"Whoa, who pissed you off?"
"The same people who are about to have their base bombed 2 hours after I get there" I said. The anger was basically radiating off of me.
"Where are you going?" She asked.
"The Red Room" My mother stopped walking and when I turned to look at her she paled horrifically.
"Thats suicide" she said quietly. "You don't just walk into the Red Room, How do you even know where it is?"
"They have my best friend" I said.
"Claire, friends come and go. You know that and for all we know she's already dead" she reasoned.
"No, they want me and well Belle isn't allowed to stop being my best friend, the bitch knows too much" I walked off like a badass and headed towards the lift off site. This time I asked no permission or for anyone to help me. I was perfectly healthy and dangerously armed.
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Fury's POV
"Sir has Agent Valentine and her team left already?" Agent Hill asked.
"They don't leave for another 24 hours"
"Sir, Agent Valentine is no where to be found and there is rouge bird in the air"
"If Valentine is in that jet and in a specific mood then we can expect the red room to be non-existent within the next 24 hours"
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The Daughter
FanfictionClaire Valentine isn't exactly who she says she is. Her actual name is Claire Barton, but she is an actual SHIELD agent. Claire was kidnapped and has been trained as harshly as possible by a woman, her training officer in the red room, who she would...
