Summary: Artemis Coulson has it all. Even without memories she's happy with a new father, a grumpy godfather and a pseudo-brother whose priority is to 'corrupt' her. But when she learns that all of them belongs to secret agency hellbent on watching dangerous individuals with powers, everything goes into chaos. Not only that, but she has to control her new found powers, try to make sense on her incoming past memories and dodge those who wants her, death or controlled without making it to her godfather's 'most dangerous individual' list.
Author's note: Welcome to my first ever Avengers' fanfiction. Well, I decided to post this here even though I posted this fanfiction in my Quotev account. I just hope you'll enjoy this in the long run. Enjoy reading!
Prologue: Little Girls Don't Belong On Forests Like Animals
Ever so slowly, a girl drags herself to the nearest tree. Her white, now torn dress was covered in blood, and was clutching her stomach as it bleeds crimson nonstop. She leaned at the tree and slowly sat herself straight.
"Why... why did it not take effect upon my arrival?" she whispered hoarsely, panting at every word, hunched her back then winced, setting her back straight again. The girl looked at the night sky full of twinkling stars. "I have to endure until I-I... reach a civilization."
Pressing her hand to her wounded stomach harder than before, she stood up and started to head and wander into knowhere.
"I won't be found again." she whispered, smiling to no one in particular as she walks.
Director Nick Fury of SHIELD was pissed beyond imagination. He was glaring at the road and currently gripping the steering wheel of his car too tight that there might be a chance that he'll rip it due to frustration. The reason of his ire?
The Avengers Initiative was turned down by the world council.
It's not just him, Coulson was also pissed, he was just damn too good at hiding it. The man had dreamed a set of heroes to protect Earth in case of a world threat and he was a fan of Captain America who was in the said initiative that was rejected.
If he wasn't just being careful at driving, he might bumped his car onto something, not that it would be damaged, but still he was pissed.
He was about to call Coulson on his phone for a drink when a ring resonated the whole vehicle.
It was Maria calling.
"Agent Hill." he greeted.
"Sir, Stark is doing it again."
Doing it for Stark means hacking SHIELD files.
Fury scowled. "Tell the hackers to protect the files with confidentiality above lever four."
"Yes sir."
"And leave anything basic for Stark to see. I don't give a damn about those, just get Stark's nosy nose out of the agency."
He was about to drop the call when he remembered something. "And Hill, tell Coulson to-
Fury swerved the steering wheel as he spotted a girl in the middle of the road. He kicked the break making the vehicle stop to prevent the car from hitting the girl but failed, as the he heard a crashing sound and saw the crumbling small figure.
Getting out of his car, he saw a girl not older than fifteen wearing a torn white dress, bleeding, trembling, and in the brink of dying.
"Damnit." he cursed. This was definitely not his day.
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