Authors Note:

Hello everyone! :3 yes, another fanciffic. And yes this one is quite late as the avengers came ut last year but I suddenly got back into the avenger sand this is an oc/ Bruce Banner fanfic. :3 dont judge. XD

the first couple of chapters will be what happens in the avengers film but the it goes onto my idea when an old enemy of Banner's returns :3

Also, if you can think of a good title other than Green is her favourite colour, suggestions are welcomed! :)

i am still writing the SmoshGames fanfiit and Glitched.

I only own my oc Macy-Kate Jade Williams. I do not own any of the avengers or marvel related stuff.

i hope you enjoy!

Bye!


Prologue: The Phone Call


I woke up in a cold sweat, breathing heavily as I looked around, panicked. Everything was normal. I was fine. I sighed and flopped my head back onto the pillow. I rolled onto my side to look at the alarm clock that rested on the bedside table of the tiny apartment that I lived in. 8:30am.

I sighed and got up. I wouldn't be able to sleep now and the day was just beginning - better to start it off early. It really was a small apartment... It was super cheap as well. But the floor boards creaked with every step you took, it was a two roomed place; the ceiling was cracked and the walls were pealing a little.

I began to slowly take off the clothes I called pyjamas - which were just a pair of shorts and a vest top- to be shocked at how cold the room suddenly became. It was summer for gods sake! Well, I guess that's what happens when you can't pay for heating, I thought to myself as I chose what clothes to wear.

I grabbed a simple long sleeved black shirt and a pair of jeans. After pulling those on, I grabbed her boots and slipped them on. I quickly brushed my long brown hair and tied it up into a ponytail. I grabbed the case that contained my reading glasses and slipped them into the small bag I always kept with me.

I exited the grubby apartment to find myself looking up at the giant concrete jungle of New York. Car drove passed and horns blared; millions of people were already out and walking around and I was already lost in the crowd - just the way I liked it.


As the day ended and the moon rose, I found myself walking back to my tiny apartment. Finishing the hot dog I was eating, I sighed in content. I wasn't happy but I was... Peaceful. I froze when I saw a large building light up for the first time. It was a new and original style but the thing that caught my attention was the fact the the logo on the building read in bright bus glowing letters, 'STARK'.

So Stark was here... I was tempted to go and visit my old friend but I knew better. The place would be rigged with security CTV camera's everywhere! If someone saw me, the FBI and other secret organisations would come after me - the the twenty nine year old mutant.

I sighed and pulled the keys to my apartment out of my bag and opened the door and closed it behind me. I was about to go and take a shower when the door knocked. I felt my heart stop for a moment but brushed away my panicked thoughts and walked towards the door.

I opened the door to reveal the landlord standing there. He pointed at the phone on the wall opposite of my apartment.

"There's a phone call for you." He said and walked off simply.

I frowned at him but then looked worriedly at the phone. I walked over and answered it.

"Ms Williams? This is Agent Coulson of S.H.I.E.L.D," A man on the other line said. "We are bringing together a team and with your abilities, you could help this team greatly."

I froze. I had once heard of S.H.I.E.L.D... This was another one of those secret organisations but this one was big. And I meant BIG. This had to be a trap... Why would they want my help?!

"No." I said simply and shook my head. "No, you've got the wrong person."

I was about to hang up when the supposed agent spoke again. "The Macy-Kate Williams we are looking for lives in New York City, in apartment 3D on 49th street."

"No!" I cried and hung up and ran into my apartment, slamming the door closed.

I stood there panicking, running my hands through my hair as I tried to take slow and deep breaths. Then I began to pack. I packed some clothes into my bag and took some supplies I had in the apartment and left. They knew where I lived - that meant they would come and get me; I had to leave. I left the keys to the apartment and this months rent on the newly made bed and left the building and disappeared into the city.


The next day, I decided that I need to calm down. I walked through the city until I finally reached Central Park. That's what I did when I was stressed. I loved to sit on the green glass and just watch as normal lives happened all around me... And the nature was quite beautiful too.

I was walking through an old path that not many people knew about when suddenly I heard someone behind me. Icarried on walking and turned the corner quickly. I quickly hid and watched as a man in a suit ran past, looking around. I quickly stood out of my hiding place and spoke, catching him by surprise.

"Let me guess - Agent Coulson?" I asked, trying to act calm.

He nodded turning around. "Ms Williams, I assume?"

"You assumed correctly." I answered. "Now what is it you want?"

"Like I said before; we need you to assist the team we are bring together. One of team members has... He has an anger issue and we know that you can manipulate thoughts and emotions."

"How can I trust you? And why should I for a matter of fact."

"Or you could use the abilities you inherited from your fathers mutant genes," Coulson said smirking a little as he saw the surprise on my face.

My father was a mutant. He had the ability to read minds. It seemed for me, that I had inherited part of my fathers mutation as I could read minds and manipulate thoughts and emotions.

"S.H.I.E.L.D is a very top secret organisation with good connections. We could give you a clean slate." He said calmly. "New start, no one coming after you ever again."

Now that made me stop. Freedom was all I had wanted for years. I sighed suddenly and stood up straight and looked at the agent, my green eyes shining.

"Why do I feel like no is not an option?" I said.

Coulson tried to suppress a smile. "Nick Fury tends to not allow that option."

You know what? F*ck it! I thought.

"Fine... But as soon as I'm not needed, I can leave? Right?" I asked warily.

"That's correct. If you'll follow me please, we will quickly debrief you of the situation." Coulson said leading the way.