A/N~ Hey it's AJ! Good to see all of you. I love making up stories in my mind and this time I put it on paper. The story is from Adara's Point of View, unless I say otherwise. Hope you all like it!

BORING DISCLAIMER: I don't own the Avengers *cries for a few seconds* I only own my OC Adara and the story. NONE PROFIT!

They call me Adara. "The fire in the heart, reflected in the flames of your hair" is what they said. So my name means fire. I have the appearance to match it. Flaming red hair, and it's completely natural. That's been my trait. My hair was what made me famous, actually. When they learned a girl with flaming red hair was an assassin the News Channels went crazy to cover it. Such a obvious trait is uncommon for us. That's how SHIELD tracked me. They didn't seem interested in me until the 'incident'. You don't need the details for now, but my powers got out of control and a lot of people died because of it. SHIELD apparently has an eye for freaks like me. A kind man approached me. Unfortunately for that to happen the had to handcuff me to a pole. "We need a younger power like you," the man said. "and if you pass you can do great things. We may even overlook a few kills." He didn't specify but I could guess which ones. For instance the Vice President. And if you didn't hear that the Flaming Girl (such a stupid name, no one has creativity) killed him I suggest leaving that rock you're under. What choice did I have? Help these Government freak hunters or rot in jail? Kind of an obvious choice. So I ended up in training for a few months. In this time they stuck me in a near by public school. My four best friends from there are the only non SHIELD people who know my powers. Once training was over they gave me a few test missions, that I passed, and set me up with the Avengers. Now that you've been caught up lets get to the good stuff.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Avengers weren't expecting a new member. Especially not a fourteen year old girl. I guess I don't look like the heroic type. And without my magic I wouldn't live through a day of SHIELD training. I have Asthma for starters. I can't even play in the snow without an inhaler or time to catch my breath. I'm also the least flexible person in the world. I am proud to say I have one final skill. I can fall. Over anything. Give me a flat surface, five seconds latter I'll be sprawled out on the ground. I rely very strongly on my powers to protect me. Thank the gods above that He chose me to train. Without Him I wouldn't have discovered my magic potential. So yes the Avengers were surprised to see me. A kid, not even an intimidating kid, an they want me for the Avengers Initiative. "That's a laugh Coulson. Now get that Fangirl out of here, we have to finish those two new rooms you asked for." That was Tony Stark. He was all over the news with his latest Iron Man endeavors. "She is one of the reasons we need those rooms." Coulson pushed me forward. "So play nice. I'll be back tomorrow to see how she's fitting in." And he left. Left me there with these famous superheroes staring me down. "What are you?" A blond guy asked. I think his name was Thor. I wasn't interested in those myths. "A teenager, who is just as confused as you guys. Coulson didn't tell me anything." I was irritated at Phil for ditching me with no explanation, and these guys just looked at me. "He said he was getting two new supers." The girl said. I had no clue who she was, they didn't show her often. "You have to be one. But he didn't mention he was dropping us with a teenager." The blondish brown haired guy continued her thought. The two of them looked at her as if waiting for a response. "I have powers if that's what you're asking." I shrugged. "Speaking of, I had a date planned and was going to use my powers to get there. You guys mind if I head out?" "One of us is coming with." I'm pretty sure he was Captain America. Apperantly the girl was used to this because she sighed. She motioned for me to follow her. We walked outside together in silence. "I'm Natasha." She said to me. "Adara. I was going to use my powers, but they can only take one." "Address." She held out her hand. I scribbled it down. "Can I watch?" I glanced at her. "I hear they found a shifter. I've never seen one." "I'm the only one. But I don't mind you watching." Then I focused before transforming into my favorite animal, a beautiful silver wolf. "As long as they don't call Animal Patrol." She said and hopped into a sleek black car. I raced through the long streets, relieved to be allowed to run after being cooped up in that plane for hours. It took Natasha and I minuets to reach the movie theater, where I was meeting two of my best friends. SHIELD had gotten their parents better jobs so they could move here with me. Natasha didn't want to betray Phil's trust by leaving me alone, so she ended up spending three hours with three teenage girls. Defiantly taking one for the team. Delilah and Miranda didn't mind Natasha's presence, but they wanted her to keep a slight distance. Can you blame them? After a nice night out we headed back to Stark Tower. When you're in a building you can't see the massive size but looking at it as we approached I was able to take in the space. It must be the second tallest building in New York it towers over everything. And there were the huge letters spelling out Stark to top it all off. "Can't wait for my friends to have their first sleepover here." I commented. "If Stark lets you." She said. As soon as I got home I trained. I always trained alone because no one wanted to be my S.O. They thought I was to dangerous because of my uncontrollable emotions. When my emotions got out of control, my powers got out of control. Sometimes it was so bad they had to drug me. I'm under control, like, ninety percent of the time. But I don't pretend to have full control, and I use it to my advantage. People are scared of deadly people that can't control their emotions. People are scared of magic and things they don't understand. Put them together and you have Adara. I have to do mental and physical warmups because of the lack of control. I always do physical. Thirty minuets, ten minuet break, twenty minuets. I always do physical like that. Then I do thirty minuets of mentality training. It's time consuming but if I lose control in public I have to be relocated. So I train. Every night and every morning. I didn't know it but the others were watching my every move. They studied how I trained and Tony dug up every detail on me. My powers, my crimes, my emotions, everything. I hated it. It felt like a massive invasion of privacy and they didn't new to know about me or my life. After training I locked myself in my room. They tried to get me out but I wouldn't leave. They didn't trust me, I didn't trust them. Fair is Fair. Not a good start to meeting my new team.

A/N~ What do you think? There will be action to come.