Eagle-eyed

By AlisonWest

A/N

I hope YOU guys like it and if anyone reads this, PRETTY PLEASE GIVE ME A COMMET.

WARNING = Violent, Rated M, High emotions.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Marvel characters, just Angela and Aurora.

The sky was turning a dark stormy night. I was walking home from work and was praying that the storm wouldn't break until I got home. But because of my luck the rain started to poor down on me and then there was lightning. This lit up the sky to show purple skies and the dark shadows that surrounded me in the dark.

It would be my luck that I forgot to grab an umbrella so I would not get soaked. When I walked home from work. Although I didn't really care too much. I love the rain and being the middle of July the rain was warm against my skin.

I sighed and walked into the house, which if people knew that my house could talk and bring you things. Normal human beings would be wondering why I am complaining. Well that a really good question and the answer to that is simple. My brother was really never home and I feel lonely more and more these days. I mean, I like being alone. Though that's how I've always been since I could remember, but when I found out that my brother was rich. No not just that my brother was rich that I even had a brother. I jumped up and down and shouted out glee, because I actually have family.

Now though that my brother has a big job and is never around to pick or prod me. I feel so lonely, but I would also wish at night that he would come home and give me a hug and tell me he will be staying for a couple of days. Although I know that will never happen, however I still wish I could see him a lot more than just once in a blue moon. If he ever did come around more often, then I would feel wanted again and not so lonely.

I sighed and shock my head to clear my thoughts. I took a couple of steps into my house. It seemed dark, hoping that Ivy had dinner ready for me. Walking toward the kitchen I caught a shadow in the corner of my eye. I slowly turned around, but there was nothing there. However, before I could turn back to what I was doing. Someone snuck up behind me and placed a hand that was holding a cloth over my mouth. I thrash my legs and tried to pry the hand off of my face, but black spots started to pop up in my vision. Then I felt my body getting heavy and hard to move. The last thought that came cross my mind before I fell unconscious. When wake up and get my hands around this bastard neck. I am going to snap his neck.

-Time Lapse -

When I finally woke up, I was in a room that was completely grey and plain looking. There was a clock and a desk, and the bed I was laying on. But other than those three things, nothing else seemed to be there. This situation was freaking me out a lot more than normal people. But, not for the reason normal would be think. I was freaking out, because there was nothing to do. That bastard just left me here to rot from board. Couldn't he stick around and torment me or something, because that would be fun. Yeah, I know I was strange and not like normal human beings.

I sighed and started to stretch my arms. They were sore, but I knew that with a little moving around. They would be alright, but the main question was. Will I be alright or what would happen to me? These and other questions were running throw my head right now. But I have to keep a calm mind and hope for the best. I know I had to think of a way to get out of this room somehow.

I stood up and walked around the room, but like I said. There wasn't that much in the room and there wasn't that much space. So I sat back down on my bed and prayed that someone would come. Or that someone would bring me something to eat. I'm so hungry and my belly is growling so loud that I thought the floor was moving.

Wait! The floor is moving under my feet. Which told me that I was either on a ship or a plan. Wait, I hate planes and I am not so big on going across the ocean. Without knowing where I am heading to. So with that realization hit. I ran straight at the door and throw my shoulder against the door. It hurt, but nothing happened and I was starting to get worried. Mostly because I was either about to die out at sea or I would be dying from falling out of the sky. I really want to know who toke me from my house and I wanted to know where this asshole was taking me.

It seems like forever before someone came to the door. The handle twitched and the door started to open. Then a man with an eye patch and a black outfit walk in. He had a scowl on his face, but I truthfully didn't care. And I turn my head to the opposite wall. Hoping that if he wanted information from me, I hope he knew that I wasn't an easy cracker. I knew how to stay quiet and I knew when to speak up and this was a time to keep my mouth shut. So I bit my bottom lip hoping more than anything that someone would come and save me. I knew my brother would come and save me and not just let these guys do what they wanted to do to me.

So what the hell do you want with me? And why the hell do you want me?" I yell at the top of my lungs. Hoping that I can get my point across, but apparently he wasn't that phased by it.

He looks at me with a cold hard stare. But I kept my cool and took a deep breath. However before I could say anything he turns to walk out the door. But then he turns slightly when I didn't move to follow him. Then the guy gave me this look saying, "Are you coming or do you want to stay here." I frown then jumped up from the bed and follow him out the door.

We walked down a gray hallway that was vibrating like the floor in the room. But the problem is not many people would notice. Unless they had a way to notice every little detail at once and have some super power too. In my case though I had a superpower and because of this it gave me a great ability to tell very great details at once. However I hated this ability and wanted it gone, but I knew that that was never going to happen. I knew that I was the one that had to save the world; also I knew that I had to keep my faith high. Believe that I can do it no matter what people say about me.

The next thing I knew we were turning down a hall way. To the left was windows and I noticed that there were clouds, which means we were flying. When I found this out it scared the crap out of me. So I had to turn to the right side of the hallway and no pay attention to the left. I notice that we stopped right in front of a door. The door was glass or maybe a plastic. But beyond the door it was a gym. But it didn't look exactly like a gym. It's hard to explain, except that I saw a man or boy shooting at a target in the back of the room.

He seemed like he was concentrating on hitting the bull's eye. And every time he shoots, he would hit the middle of the target. It was a little shocking seeing someone who can do that. Also in the back of my mind I thought I knew him from somewhere. I took a quick look and it felt like I knew this place, the person who brought me to this room. However the other thought that crossed my mind was. Should we interrupt this guy while he was practicing shooting? I mean I hate when I get in the mood, then one of the people at my school would ruin my concentration. I hated that and this guy probably hated that to.

I looked at the man with the patch over his eye. And hope for dear God that this guy was just watching the Arrow guy. And not wanting me to go over to the Arrow guy and ask or talk to him. The only thing I could think of was turn and prayed that I could control my breathing and not be notice. But I was so wrong and knew that I was in so much trouble if I stood right where I was.

"So Agent Hawkeye I see your training once again." The guy with the eye patch said casually.

"Yes Director Fury." That all the guy name Hawkeye said. But I could tell there was a little of annoyance in his voice.

The Director Fury guy chuckled gently and then turns to me. His expression changed when he looked at me. It seems that when he looked at me he hated me or he just did not agree with me being there. But he turns around and walked over to the Hawkeye guy and whispered to him. I couldn't catch what he said or what the other person said. But I knew that they were talking to me and I hate when people talk about when I'm in the room. It burns me up and I wanted to walk over to both of them. Then hit them in the back of the head. But with my luck today, they both turned around to me. And seemed to be in a weird trance and not seemed to notice me standing there. Until Hawkeye guy spoke up.

"Did you just say something to us?" Hawkeye said.

"N…no…no, I didn't say anything." I said while I stumbled over my words. I looked from the two men in front of me. They both had a curious look to their faces, a mixture between shocked and confused.

Then Director Fury turned and faced Hawkeye his expression was hard to read, but I could tell there was fear. Or maybe I saw a look not trusting in his eyes. Well whatever crossed his face I don't care. And at this point I want to run away from here and go home. I mean anyone in my situation would run away, wouldn't they.

"So what the hell is going on? I mean we can hear you speak, but just now no words came out of your mouth. Nor did you move your damn mouth. I'm guessing you either have a magical power or you're just joking with us." Hawkeye yelled at me and started to turn away.

I frown at him and started to turn away from him and walk toward the door. However before I could reach out my hand and grab the door knob. A hand reached out and grabbed me from behind. Then they spun me around to face them. And the one person I just did not wanted to touch me.

"What the hell do you want? You insult me and then grab me. Do you have no sense of pride or is that pride taken over by the fact you hate a girl beating you at your own game. I mean come on: A. You kidnap a girl without her knowing what you want or who you are. B. You start accusing me of things I didn't do. Then C., you grab me and think I'm not going to say anything about that. Hell no and I hope this little conversation never occurs again.

So when I walk out this door. None of you will come after me or try and kidnap me again. If you do I will hunt down all of you. I'll track you down and cut you to pieces. Or I am going to bring out my double swords and slice each of your head and hang them on my wall. Like if you were an animals being haunted. So don't you or any of your wonderful buddies come find me and see what I do?" I pulled out of his hand and walk straight out the door. Not caring what way I go as long as those idiots don't come and get me or even try to follow me.

Third Person

The two men look at each with wide eyes. After a few second the two men shook their heads. Hawkeye grabbed his bow and quiver and turned to walk out the door. The Director fury followed him out of the room.

"Hawkeye, make sure you bring her back here alive. I will send Captain American and Black Widow to help you out".

"Yes sir". Hawkeye said and saluted him. Then he turn and ran down the hall.