Thought of this story while taking a shower, enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own Avengers. Except for Eveilyn, my OC.

Prologue

"Daddy?" The ten year old whimpered.

Strapped to a gurney, blindfolded, Eve had not a clue of where she was, what was going on or how she even got there. Her chestnut hair plastered against her skin from all the sweat, she was afraid. Never enjoying the comforts of the twilight mainly afraid of monsters and spirits coming to haunt her from fairytales her father read to her.

"Shh, it's okay princess. You'll only feel a pinch," A deep, soothing voice assured the youngling.

"Daddy, what do you mean? What's going on?" Eve asked desperately, wanting answers to put her at ease.

Without replying, she felt rough hands grab onto her arm. A band was tied above her elbow and Eve felt a wet sensation being rubbed against her skin. Eve jerked, beginning to cry.

Then she felt a needle probe against her skin, a deep blue liquid injected in her vein, coursing throughout her body. She screamed, feeling as if knives were stabbing her insides. Withering in her pain, a male stood away, grinning with a malicious manner. His experiment is in full affect and working well.

Soon after the pain began, it stopped.

Eve laid on the gurney, stiffly. The male, her father, walked up and shed off the blindfold from her face. Slowly, Eve opened her eyes, blinking slightly adjusting to the light. Her father grabbed a mirror and shoved it in front of the girls face.

The young girl's eyes widened in shock as creamy, purple eyes stared back at her.

"It's done my dear, the serum worked! Now you have powers to surpass the Gods!" Her father boomed with glee. Eve glared at the man, her lips tightly pressed together in a tight line.

Clenching her fists, fire illuminating around the straps burning if off, as well as the straps around her legs.

Eve climbed off of the gurney, standing in front of her father whom grinned wickedly at her. Picking her piercing glare from the ground towards the man, fists still clenched.

"Now," her father patted her head, "Let's go train you."

"No," Eve whispered quietly.

"No?" The male questioned at the girl, his grin wore off replaced by a sharp glare back at hers.

Eve's anger went beyond boiling point, as she punched her father straight in the stomach using as much fire she gathered. With more anger, she used the fire to incinerate the male along with the building.

10 years later

Taking on missions upon missions, Eve had time to relax on the outskirts of the Caribbean. While swimming in the clear blue sea content with her surroundings, she definitely needed this time to get away from her hectic life and the piercing eyes of Fury.

Growing tired of swimming she set off to the shore and she noticed a figure near her towel; upon further inspection she noticed it was a SHEILD agent.

"Phil, I thought I was on vacation," Eve called out to the figure once reaching him she grabbed her towel to dry off.

"Nice seeing you again as well, Eve," Phil quipped, his eyes studying her behind his black shades, as she wrapped the towel around herself.

"I should label you guys as creeps for knowing where I'm at all the time," Eve said, gathering all her belongings and headed to her vacation home.

"Fury needs you," Phil trailed behind her, "he insists that it's urgent." The woman paused and sighed.

"Fine, I'll be out in a minute."

"Director Fury," spoke a feminine voice, kneeling on one knee, a midnight cloak wrapped around the female's body.

"Agent Eveilyn," Fury's voice rang out, "Stop with the kneeling, it bothers me."

Eve rolled her eyes at him for using her full name yet stood up, "You requested me, even though I was on vacation."

"Yes, about that, I need your assistance on a SHIELD assignment," Fury ignoring her last tidbit.

"Assignment, sir?" Eve inquired as Fury handed her files.

"The tesseract has been stolen," Fury simply stated, "Loki, a demi god took it and I need you to help retrieve it."

"Assignment my ass," Eve growled, flipping through the files, glancing at all the names and the handsome men.

'Hm, maybe it'll be a vacation after all.'

Hope you guys enjoyed! Please, no flames.