(Nakoma's POV)
I slowly opened my eyes and looked around. It looks like I'm in some kind of circular glass cage with only a small metal bridge connected to it. I don't under stand what is going on and I'm a little bit scared but I'll be damned if I'm going to let my captors know that.
I hear the door opening up and put my head down to seem indifferent. "Nakoma?" It sounds like a middle age guy but I keep my head down and show no signs of hearing him. He calls my name again. 'God can't the guy take a hint! I don't want to talk!' But he keeps calling me until I finally give up and look at him. I was right, he's older with thinning hair. He looks like he should be working in a bank or something with his suit and tie and looking like he owns the fucking place. I just stare at him until he clears his throat and starts talking.
"Welcome to SHEILD Ms. Waya. My name is Phil Coulson and I am one of the agents of SHEILD." I just stared at him seeing if I could get under his skin. It worked on most people. I would just stare at them until they would look away...or in some cases run away.
I must have been staring for a good five minutes with no results. This guy must be used to strange people or he would have caved by now. Hmm...that's quite interesting. I start looking in my pockets to find my cigarettes. "So, why am I hear?" I finally find one and look for a lighter. "Hey, Agent, do you have a lighter?" I didn't really need a lighter, par say, but I wanted to see how much he knew about me.
He looks at me with a little smirk. "I think we both know that you don't need a lighter to light that cigarette." Well damn, he seems to know more than I gave him credit for. I continue to stare at him as I lift one finger, my middle finger to make things fun, and summon a small flame to the tip and light my cigarette. I see the slight confusion on his face as he looks into my eyes and wonder what that was for. If he already knew about that power then why...oh. Well, shit. I just remembered that i had taken my contacts out to clean them right before everything went black. That means that he saw my eyes turn orange and I've never let anyone see that...but wait, that means that they don't-well didn't-know about everything. Hmm I might can use this to my advantage.
I hear the agent clear his throat and realize I was staring at him with a crazed looking smile. He clears his throat one more time then starts taking again. "I wouldn't try to break out of this cadge while you're hear. It was built for something much stronger than you are. Also, we're not the bad guys Ms. Waya. Just thought you might want to know that." I watch as he turns and starts to walk away. He turn back when he gets to the door. "Also, Director Fury will be by later to discuss with you why we brought you here." and with that he walks out and the door closes.
I just stare at the door for a bit and then look down. I have to control my rising panic. I hate being locked up and not know what they have planned for me. It is too close to how it was when I was with them. It brings back far too many memories that I have long since tried to bury deep in the darkest places of my mind.
I curl up on the floor and try to forget where I am and what might happen to me. Eventually I slowly fall into a troubled sleep.
A.N. Hey guys! Sorry for the long wait I just have SO MUCH going on trying to get ready for college and all that stuff! But I'm going to try my best to keep on writing and hopefully I can get the next chapter up very soon! Please review and let me know what you think! ^.^