Amy supposed she could have had a normal life. She could have been like all the ordinary teenagers she had read about in all her books. But fate was a darned thing and life couldn't always give you what you wanted. Not that Amy wanted to be normal, it would just be an intresting experiance and she often thought about what her life would have been like if she had not been born so...diffrent. She had never actually met anyone she would consider"normal" but she had read about them. Actually she hadn't met a lot of people in her life, she could count all the people she met on one hand! She had been born in S.H.I.E.L.D., raised by S.H.I.E.L.D., and taught by S.H.I.E.L.D. Amy glanced at the two agents sitting next to her, Hill and that lovable idiot Coulson. They were her two closest friends, well if you could call Hill a friend, the woman was more of a body guard.
Amy peeped out the window and took a look at the vast blue and white sky beneath her. She took a deep breath. They were on a jet headed for THE Tower. Her brothers Tower! She was so excited and nervouse. Could you be excited and nervouse at the same time? Amy made a
mental note that she could.
"Coulson,"she asked the middle aged man," What is my brother like? Is he like a Fred and George Weasely or more like a Percy..."
"Amy first thing you got to relize before you go into the real world is that it's not like your books,"Coulson said opening a laptop,"And Tony...your brother...well, he's,er..."
"What?" Amy asked curiously.
"He is just like you," Hill said bluntly.
Amy laughed her beautiful mischivious laugh, "Of course he's like me, we are both Starks arn't we?"
Coulson and Hill exchanged uneasy glances but
thankfully Amy didn't notice. Coulson covered up with a chuckle saying,"Yeah...you are definetly both Starks.He took a glance at the girl next to him,"Don't be nervouse."
"Nervouse?" Amy speculated laughing at Coulson but secretly feeling 1,000 buterflys fly aroung her stomach,"Why would I be nervouse?"
"Amy you are 16 and you have litterally met 4 people in your life." Hill said coldly.
"5," Amy corrected,"You introduced me to the pilot two hours ago."
Hill gave her"The Look"
"Ok, just sayin...," Amy defended slyly.
Hill turned Coulson's laptop twords the girl showing her a huge, shiny, metal tower, sun glintin of the large letter A at the top.
"Holy poptarts!" Amy gasped, It's ginormouse! God, how much did that cost? And I'm gonna live there?!?!"
"Yep," Coulson said,"That is, as long as you can control yourself."
Amy looked down at the sleek black glovesshe was wearing, the special gauntlets S.H.I.E.L.D. had given her to keep her powers under control,"Don't worry," she said,"I wont let anything ruin today."
Then suddenly, a loud voice came over the speaker overhead," Hello, this is the life model decoy of Tony Stark," came a nonchalont male voice,"What the hell is S.H.I.E.L.D. doing flying twords my tower? I hope you are not going kamikaze on me 'cause then you'd owe me three million bucks."
Amy almost stood up and shouted,"Tony!" out of pure happiness but Coulson clapped a hand over her mouth. Instead, Hill responded,"Hey Tony, it's Hill, I've come to deliver the package."
"What package?Oh, has S.H.I.E.L.D. taken over Amazon now?"
Hill rolled her eyes,"Tony, if you don't remember our conversation about me delivering a level 084 security package, just put Pepper on the line."
"I...wait one sec...oh, ok, your good for landing, sorry. Stark out."
As the speakers stopped talking, Coulson yelped jerking away his hand from Amy's mouth. She had bit him.
"Ow!" he exclaimed, cradelling his hand that was now bleeding,"You are not supposed to bite people."
"Sorry, not sorry," Amy said as she beared her abnormally long and sharp canines at the agent,"Why didn't you let me talk to him? What package?...oh...OH! Coulson, you idiot, you didn't tell him I was coming?
Coulson swore as he bandaged his bitten hand,"He would have freaked out. And he wouldn't believe me if I told him he had a sister over the phone," he braced himself for the outburst he knew was coming.
"WHAT!!!!!"
Amy exploded. Her fangs grew long, her purple-white hair floated as if a mighty wind was blowing, long silver claws grew from beneath the gauntlets she was wearing, and golden purple sparks started to emmit frim her hands.
"He doesn't know I'm his sister?!?! He doesn't know I freaking exist! Coulson, you idiot, why would you do amove like that?!?!"
"Amy, calm down..."
"Why do you have to be such an idiot? Why does Fury have to be such a bi-?!?!"
"Amy, your hands"
Amy looked down. Bright gold orbs were floating around her hands now, threatening to escape her contol. She felt the throbbing energy weaken as she relised what she could have done. She took a deep breath, " Sorry..."she muttured as her fangs and claws withdrew and her magic diissolved. She sat back down quitly a little embaressed and ashamed.
"It's okay," Coulson said reasuringly, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder," That's why you're here. To learn control."
Amy shook her head," No,I was at S.H.I.E.L.D. to learn controle. I was supposed to be here to help, to be an Avenger. But I can't even stop my outbursts. I shouldn't be here."
Coulson looked at the small,petit, girl next to him he gave her a fatherly hug and said, " You can contol. I believe in you. And you're not just here to be trained by the Avengers, I think the Avengers will have a thing or two to learn from you."
TO BE CONTINUED
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