I was just a normal 17/18-year-old girl, I was in my senior year. Life was amazing for the most part, I would go to school every day, then go home and do my homework and chores, I'd watch my 3 younger siblings. There was me, Cooper, Lila, and Nathaniel (Who I called Nate). When my mom would come home from work I'd go outside and practice my archery. I was really good at it because of my father, Clint Barton. He worked with me every day that he was home to improve my skills and soon enough, I became as good as him.
One day when I got home from school and had gotten my siblings from school, the door unlocked. I looked at the clock to see what the time was. My mother wouldn't be home for another hour.
I jumped out of my seat and grabbed my siblings. I rushed them all back to my bedroom upstairs, Cooper kept everyone quiet as I grabbed my bow and arrows that my dad had given me for my last birthday. I got the arrow ready and then I heard a familiar voice. "Hayley?"
I dropped my bow and arrows on the floor of the upstairs. He ran around the corner at the sudden noise.
My father was home!
He brought his 'friends' with him and one thing led to another, he convinced my mother to let me start going on missions with him. I was expecting a search and rescue as my first mission, but it turned out to be defending a city called Sokovia.
Lots of fighting and life-changing things happened, and then there was him...
He saved my life, the young man with silver hair...
I apologize in advance because Pietro won't be in the story for a few chapters, I just need to build a storyline and background. The relationship won't begin to build till probably chapter 10. You've been warned!
ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴛ [ᴄᴏ·ᴠᴇʀᴛ]
ᴀᴅᴊᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ
1. ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴀʟᴇᴅ; sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ; ᴅɪsɢᴜɪsᴇᴅ
2. ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀᴇᴅ; sʜᴇʟᴛᴇʀᴇᴅ
(Y/N) (L/N) was always curious about her parents' job. Oftentimes, she went with them when she was younger. Then one day, her parents got a call and left their house without a word. (Y/N) did what many young kids her age would most likely never do: she set off after them. Little did she know that that one decision would impact her for years to come.
Now, years later, (Y/N) is leading the life her young self began for her. The world calls her Covert. Not as a name, but to describe her. Nobody knew who Covert was except for a select few of people. Her parents and the Avengers... oh, and Ned knows too.
[This is a reader insert story with the Avengers, just without the romance part. This is simply a story of you and your life with the Avengers. Enjoy!]
[All characters belong to Marvel, not me]