Gods' Outlaw

Chapter One

With a wide grin, Lilith walked through the great entrance, her eyes sparkling as she did so with glee: the Guards let her through without a second glance.
How happy she was, having not seen her Love for over three months by now, and wanting to surprise him so so bad, that she even had spoken to Phil Coulson and Maria Hill so her plan would work.

Dancing light on her feet, still unseen by the man she was filled with pride to call hers and hers alone, she felt her grin grow into a diabolic smirk, and with a squeal, she jumped into his back, startling him mid-sentence, and making him stumble around trying to compose his statue: oblivious to who this maniac might be, to do this to him while he was speaking to the one and only Steve Rogers until he smelled her perfume, and he stopped to struggle immediately, letting out a sigh, no one knew he could make. Lilith climbed from his back, and gave him a soft peck on the cheek, then grinned sheepishly towards the Man from outer Ice, remembering his face from somewhere...
"Sorry, Lad! I just wanted to torment my Husband dearest for not calling me for nearly three months. nick, my Dear, I hope it did not hurt?" A small frown appeared on her face, as she saw the hidden pain in his gaze, and even though he looked away and shook his head no, she pulled him towards her and kissed him sweetly, healing whatever was sore with her magic: Most Agents that were new her were dropping whatever they had had in their hands, staring in shock, or looked away, feeling out of place.
Nick felt himself stiffen for a short moment, then smile almost, as he tried to keep on his gloomy mask of Coldness.

Lilith stepped away as the magic was done and their embrace was broken, however, her fingers still lingered in his big rough hand.
"Te he echado de menos, mi amor. (I've missed you, my Love.)"

"Yo también te he echado de menos, mi leona feroz. (I have missed you too, my fierce Lioness.)"came it whispered back from the Director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and a glance around him with his one good eye made everyone scramble back to work.
The green-eyed Ravenhead chuckled, and turned towards the blonde which she had interrupted so rudely earlier, and stretched out her hand. "Good Day, Sir. The Name is Lillith Eddison Fury, but most simply call me Eddie. I am Nicks Wife. Are you related to a Steven Grand Rogers somehow? I could swear..."

The Blonde Lad almost jumped at that and nodded unsurely. "Uhm, yes Ma'am. I... I am Steven Grand Rogers. I-I was frozen in Ice and time for seventy years as it seems. Why do you wish to know, if I may ask?"

"Oh" hummed Eddie, her mouth slightly agape, remembering how her Past-self harry, used to be friends and War buddies with him and James. "I was- I mean, my Father was in the Howling Commandos. Hadrian Potter, he went by the Shortie Harry there. Had always massive luck with everything and stuff? I am pretty sure he once called you his" She gulped at this Memory, suddenly feeling unwell and relieved all at once. She hadn't lost anything. "- Personal Guardian Angel. He wrote a lot about your adventures in his letters. the one that stated that you fell into the ocean and James fell from the train, was... it was all smeared with his tears. I am happy there is someone left of his Friends. He is so lonely, now that no one is willing to visit his grave anymore, except for me. I am sure he would be happy to hear from you again."

Steve was floored, tears in his eyes, seeing now how much she looked like his Blood brother. As if they had been twins. "H-He is dead?"

"Yeah. Was stabbed twenty-seven times by some of Red Skulls fanatic Followers. He never even knew that Mommy was pregnant with me. I only ever heard him on tape in the Smithsonian and read of his life in his letters. It's nice to meet you, Steve, Even though it feels like I already know you. Harry always was so frustrated with you for playing the hero, his writings were so frantic and worried whenever it was about you! Called youz a reckless Brooklyn Brat."

Captain America rubbed his tears away and gave a tiny smirk, as he remembered all those things he had mastered only thanks to his two best friends. "Yes, that sounds like Harry. He never was a big friend of heroism but was always the first to walk into the fire. A Lion through and through, cunning like a snake. I suppose it was passed down to you? He always had told us how sorry he would feel if he ever had children, for he feared for them to become like him."

"She is like exactly like him, believe me, Mr. Rogers. The only difference is, that she is female." stated Eddies Husband, shooting her 'The Look', and she gave him a sheepish shrug.
"Now, i fear we have to go back to work. About the Avengers Initiative-"

"I am in!"

"I am too!"
"Good. Wait, what? No! I forbid you, Lady! What if you get hurt???" hissed Fury in frustration, but Eddie again simply shrugged. "Hun, baby, Sugar, Sun of my Life, You know just as good as my clients that I don't die easily, and I hate the thought of innocents in danger. And since you told me that the Avengers only will show up when something really bad happens, I wish to help them! Even more, since Steve is one of them now, and harry meant he was a helpless idiot! I can't just let him go into a mini-war and die, Nick! P L E A S E!"

"F I N E! " roared the one-eyed Lover of hers, and she hugged him enthusiastically, skillfully destroying his reputation as Tough Emotionless Super-Spy, as he let his mask fall for a moment, revealing a frustrated (and strangely amused) smile.

"Te quiero, Nick, mi rey. Mi querido y tonto Dios.(I love you, Nick, My King. My dear silly God.)"

"Yo también te adoro, con todo mi corazón y alma, mi Diosa. (I worship you too, with all my heart and soul, my Goddess.)"