Stacey grunted and ducked doing a summer salt before hiding behind a crate. Bullets going past her some hitting the wooden box in front of her. She lifted her head peeking above the crate and starts to shoot at the men, killing 3 leaving 1 left. Once her gun run out of bullets Stacey got up quickly and ran towards the last man giving him a roundhouse kick to the face.

"Oh!" The man grunts and charges at her. She swiftly moves to the side grabbing his arm and twisting it behind his back kicking his knees making him kneel. She felt strong arms go around her chest holding her arms down as the man on the floor gets up.

"Not so strong now little girl" The man that grabbed her said

Stacey felt her blood boil as she watched the man in front of her roll his sholders back and faces her ''This is going to be fun"

Stacey stomped on the man's ,that had her , foot and elbowed his stomache. She watched the man in front of her lift his arm and strike at her before slithering down to her knees as the man punched the other knocking him out cold. She then proceeded to punch him where the sun don't shine and felt satisfaction as he went down with a squeak before kick in in the face making him go unconscious.

Stiles wiped the blood off her face as she exited the abandoned building.

"Target is out along with accomplices" She said into the mic in her ear

"Good job Agent, enjoy your vacation" The stoic voice rang inside her earpiece

'Always the profession' Stacey thought

She responded nonetheless "Will do Coulson"


Stiles entered her bedroom quarters in the SHEILD building and started packing; for the first time in years she is going back to her home town in Beacon Hills. To be honest she is a bit relcuntant to go back. She loves her life she set in New York, she built something for herself there and now she is going to back to where it all began to get her where she is. As she packed she heard a knock on her door. She left her suitcase on her bed and went to open it. Behind it were her 2 favorite people in the facility, her two best friends Natasha Romanoff and Clint Barton.

She smiled at them and ushered them in

"What are you guys doing here?" She asked as she closed the door

"Well you are leaving tomorrow so we just wanted to hang out for one last time and say goodbye" Clint answered as he plopped onto her couch and sighed in contentment and relaxed.

Stacy rolls her eyes "I'm only going to be gone for a month"

"A month to long" Natasha muttered before place herself next to Clint on the coach relaxing slightly, still on guard.

Stacy smiled at the older woman softly glad that she was trusting her a lot more as well as Clint. They were the most feared assassins in SHEILD and that mostly everyone decided to stay away from, like who would want to hang with a woman that can find multiple ways to kill you with her pinky toe or spend time with a man that can be seen hang in air vents and never misses a shot with his arrows, apparently Stacy. She didn't believe that they were that scary because come on she knows Derek Hale and he can be very scary not anymore at least they are actually friends now, minimal threats against ripping her throat out. But like cancer she never went away but only grew more persistent.

"Yea we're like the 3 musketeers here" Clint exclaimed "It's weird with out you."

"It's only 4 week" Stacy replies "You and Nat will be fine, I'll skype one movie nights~"

"Ah very tempting" Clint murmured

"It will and it will be my turn to pick, I'm kind of leaning towards Robin Hood just for you" She teased as she went to her kitchen grabbing a bag of Sour Patch Kids

"Har Har very funny and for that" Clint began as he snatched the bag out of her hands "Ill be taking that and anyways I'm going to the base on the island and Tasha here is going on a misson soon"

Stacy gasps "My God, they grow up so fast" She clutches them and proceeds to fake cry.

"Yet you're the youngest here" Natasha says with a raised eyebrow

"Im only 25 thank you very much"She replies sticking her tongue out

"More like six" Nat says teasingly.. maybe with Nat you never really know sometimes

Stacy giggled "I need to finish packing and you are distracting me"

She takes the bag from Clint earning a protest from him "It is so utterly boring"

"Hey Nat looks like we saved a life this time "Clint chuckles throwing Natasha a smile which she returned

"Are you happy to be going back?" Natasha asked taking a sour patch kid

"Yes and No.. I don't know, I would love to see my family and friends but I'm so used to be being here and you guys being here all the time, but im also scared that they will find out I've been lying to them for years" Stacy admits "They are good at knowing when someone is lying, it's like a 6th sense"

"You were trained to lie, I'm sure you will pull it off. Just use your common lie" Clint advised

"Working for Stark's company as his girlfriend's, now CEO, personal assistance" Stacy smiled at Nat

Natasha playfully rolled her eyes "Anastasia Stilinski"

"It's Stacy to the employs" Stacy remarked "God it's going to be weird when my friends call me by my nickname Stiles like usual, I'm so used to people calling me by my real name"

Clint just shrugged whereas Natasha looked a bit concerned "Are you sure you can do this, you can always not go and come with me to the upcoming mission"

Stacy took in a deep breathe "Yea, I have to. I just.. what if something happens while I'm on a mission and I haven't seen them in many years. Ill always regret that. I know I will"

Nat pulled her into an awkward hug, still not that used to showing human emotion despite being in America for over 10 years "You are great at what we do, maybe even better than me. Just don't jinx yourself"

"Woah is the great Black Widow saying that I am better than her? Im so touched "Stacy teases

Natasha pulled away "Shut up"

They hung out for a bit longer helping her pack before they called it a night.

"We'll miss you, Little Red" Clint murmurs into her ear as he hugs her tightly. She was basically the little sister he never had, he came to think of her like that as he spent many years working with her.

"I should really change my code name" Stacy whined

"To late, sweetie" Nat replies

"Yup, plus its adorable" Clint says giving her one last squeeze.

Stacy yawned as she lets go of Clint and giving Nat one last hug "I'll see you guys in a month"

"See ya Stace" Clint hollered as he exited the room

"Bye Anastasia" Natasha says trailing behind him closing the door.


Stacy woke up early and took a shower. She brushed her shoulder length brown hair letting it fall into its natural pin straightness. She quickly put on a pair of black tights, a long wool creamed jumper and a pair of brown high knee boots. She grabbed her black wool beanie putting it on her head and her mother's necklace. It was supposed to be cold at Beacon Hills now and she wanted to be prepared. She grabbed her 2 suitcases and a duffel bag as well as her purse. She got into the black SUV that was stationed outside the SHEILD building. Stacy opened the door and got in, the driver's name was Brad Connors. She met him on a brief occasion but deemed him to be a friendly. She tried to stare out the tinted windows but to no avail, she couldn't see. So, she sat back and relaxed into the leather plush seats and listened to the calm music in the background. They arrived at SHEILDS private aircraft and airport. Stacey got out of the SUV as Brad got her luggage. She boarded the plane and sat near the window where a table was in front of her. The stewardess offered her a drink before the flight took off but she politely declined.

"This is your Captain speaking please turn off all electronics and enjoy the flight, Thank you" The voice said over the intercom

Stacy snuggled into her seat and watched from the window as the plane went into the air.

15 minutes pass by as she becomes bored, she takes out her laptop when it is safe to do so and goes on the internet to play poker. She couldn't go on any social media's that would get her compromised, they deleted her facebook account, her twitter, and her skype. They only let her communicate to her family over a secured phone line. After a while she got bored again and started to play music falling asleep to John Legend's All of Me this was going to be a long flight.

Stacy awake to a loud beeping noise omitting from her headphones, she jumped in surprise and ripped them off and rubbed her buzzing ear. She say her laptop shutting down from lack of charger which she left in her suitcase.

'Well crap' Stacy thought

A few more hours pass by and she eats the airplane food and drinks and requesting a Reese's Peanut butter cup. By then she is already in California getting near to Beacon Hills. She felt her nerves kick in and takes in a deep breathe.

"Ok Stace you can do this, it's not the first time you lied to them" Stacy says

'Yea but you've never lied to them to their face' A voice called from the back of her head 'They're werewolves that have extreme hearing wand can hear your heart beat'

'Shut up' She shot back

The plane landed and Stacy finally got the nerve to get up and collect her things. She exited the airport she was in and standing outside was her father and her all time best friend and brother Scott. Stacy held in her breathe and stopped she broke into a grin and started running towards them. Scott caught her and hugged her tightly

"Scott" She squealed happily letting him spin her around a bit. He placed her back on the floor giving her one last squeeze.

Stacy faced her father and hugged him tightly never wanting to let go.

"Hey kiddo" He said roughly as if he were about to cry

Stacy giggle tears filling her eyes "Hey daddy"

If there was one thing you noticed about her is that she is a major Daddy's girl. Even when her mother was alive, her father never really had the heart to say no to her.

"Come on lets get you home" Her dad ,john, said throwing an arm, around her, pulling her close to his side with her duffel bag in his hand over his shoulder.

Scott could get the other two bags, which he did. Supernatural strength and all.

"Be carefully with my bags, Scotty boy. And I mean it "Stacy warms

He grunts "what is in here?"

"That is for me to know and for you to dot dot dot" She jokes but in all reality they were weapons in there hiding underneath her clothes as a safety precaution, you never really know when a threat comes and at SHEILD you a prepared for basically anything that might happen and it was a chance she wasn't really willing to make.

But nonetheless she is just happy to be home.

~Adriana xoxo