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"F.R.I.D.A.Y, pull up Nala's records." The A.I doesn't respond instead a picture of Nala shows up on the t.v screen. They all look up to see their young soulmate with a mug shot flicking off the camera with her resting bitch face as she holds the sign on her chest. She had dried mascara all down her cheeks, her brown eyes had a 'I'm so done with this shit' look, her hair was down and in lots of nots, and they could see her very low cut top with her left shoulder reviled.

"Oh my gosh." Welp, there it is. Their soulmate is a troublemaker. And she's been to jail. This was a recent picture too. . .

"Nala Herandez, age twenty one, aresseted on October fourth for public intoxication. Bailed out with a thirty thousand dollar bond." Fury and the others all sit along the couch reading her file.

"She doesn't have much of a file, the only thing she had is this pollice report." Fury thinks for a moment. "F.R.I.D.A.Y, is this all there is on Nala?"

"I'm afraid so sir. It seams all of her files have been deleted. There is only a bunch of police reports. Would you like me to pull them up?"

"Yes."

"All of them sir? There are one hundred and seventy five mug shots of your soulmate."

"Holy fuck!" Peter gasp out as he and his soulmates were shocked at the news of the amount of aresst she has had.

"Over how many years?" Steve asks from the couch as he wraps an arm around Thor.

"Her first arrest was made at the age of seven as she was reported stealing at a gas station for food." A picture of a small little girl was put on the screen with her holding a sign and sticking her tongue at the camera with a mocking expression. The little girl had dirt marks all over her face and had very tangled hair. She looked liked she hadn't been cared for in weeks! Her taned skin looked discoloured on her arms, her wrist were very skinny, she looked a little malnourished. On her chest was a spaghetti strap tank top, that was torn in some places.

"She looks like she was abused. How else do you bruise your arm like that? I mean come on, those look like fist marks!" Bruce exclaims from his place on the couch.

"And look her! She looks like she never had a bathe in her life! Where the fuck are her parents?!?" Tony yells as he walks over to the bar to pout himself some whiskey, one thing about Tony Stark is that you never mess with his family. So he has to be a little tipsy to hide those feelings of rage and sadness by thinking someone hurt his mate.

"Tony babe." Pietro drawled off as he sped over towards his mate who was pouring himself some alcohol. Tony has been good with his alcoholic ways. They have helped the man find a better solution instead of turning straight to alcohol. He rarely ever drinks, seeing him take a drink now, they were a little cautious.

"I'll be okay Piet. I promise it's only one, maybe two." Pietro smiled and wrapped his arms around his torso and kissed his neck in a loving, comforting, way.

"There's not really much on her. Just multiple arrests for public interaction intoxication, underage drinking, use of illegal drugs-" Fury stopped talking and froze.

"Hey Nick, what's wrong?" Nick pulled up a picture of Nala holding a sign with hand marks on her neck, a bruised eye, and her tear stained cheeks with run down mascara.

"Why dose she have hand prints on her neck?" Sam asked for everyone, some of them were slowly piecing the parts together but before they could ask one, what was she arrested for, and two was she sexually assaulted, shoes were heard as they echoed in the halls.

The men all panicked and tried to turn off the t.v. The others tried to make themselves look less guilty also. As soon as the t.v turned off they all heard,

"What the Hell!"

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