This is M for a reason, the narrator is not very lady-like if you're curious.

She wasn't sure exactly what (or when, or how, or any of those 'w-h' questions you learn in English classed) happened, but when a shield agent knocked on her door, asking for her might I add, Annie broke down. Speaking of, that's what is happening right now.

"Ma'am, do you know where we will find 'Anastasia Leah Watson'?" A man asked. His black uniform was a dead give away by itself- although with the SWAT team (trying) to hide behind a couple of extremely short hedges- it gave the red-head a clue that she had done something really bad or shield has a hobby for scaring the shit out of random teenage girls. All that she hoped was that Mary was staying with Peter (and or Harry) after school.

"Y-yes, wh-what d-do you need t-to talk a-about?" If Annie wasn't so scared she would have face-palmed at her voice tone, it was soft and filled with the fear she had for this man, a total stranger with a gun at his side, and magazines of ammo held in what appeared to be a black travel bag.

"Several people are trying to kidnap you, S.H.I.E.L.D. is taking you into custody for your protection," he continued. She looked at him with a face full of shock and fear. "O-okay," she stuttered quietly, mainly to herself. She was well aware that even if they had to, they would drag her kicking and screaming down times-square. She would never tell anyone this, not even her super secret diary (that even MJ had no knowledge of what so ever)- that the moment she looked through the peep-hole, she had lightly pissed her pants.

Annie took less than two steps back into her house (she left the door open) and grabbed her messenger bag from the coat rack before shyly stepping on the porch.