Mindless chapter 9
The S.H.E.I.L.D helicarrier was something out of a Sci-Fi novel. There were people bustling about carrying files and chatting with other people wearing identical black uniforms.
"Which conference room did he say?" Clint asked.
"Three." Tony stated.
You, Tony, Steve, Clint, and Natasha walk into Conference Room 3. You all sat down.
You turned to Tony, "Am I even allowed to be here?"
"Don't worry. Director Fury will love you. He loves me."
Steve laughed a short laugh. You looked at Tony, "I don't like the sound of that laugh."
Before Tony could respond, a man walked into the room. He wore a black trench coat and had an eye patch. "Alright, let's get this over wi- Who is that?" He said looking at you.
"Director Fury this is (Name) (Last Name). She's my cousin." Tony stated.
"Why is she here?" He asked, trying to control his frustration.
"She doesn't have anywhere else to go."
"What purpose could she serve in, what is supposed to be, a highly classified meeting?"
"She can move stuff with her mind." Tony told him.
The color drained from your face. You
didn't know what this man would do to you if he knew about your powers.
"Stark, you must think I'm crazy to believe that."
"I can prove it watch," He turned to you, "(Name), show him your powers."
"Tony, no." You said, fear laced in your voice.
"Just show him." Tony insisted.
"I said no, Tony."
"Come on." Tony whined.
You were mad and slightly scared of the scowling man in front of you. If Tony was trying to push your buttons, it
was working. "I said, no!" You raised your voice at him, and when you did the
glass of water that was, conveniently, in front of Tony flew against the wall behind his head.
"What the hell?" The man shouted.
"Those are her powers. She's telekinetic." Tony explained.
"That's weird. Reminds me of our new agent. He has similar powers."
"No way, there's a new person with powers? They should meet (Name). Please Fury. Please?" Tony started whining like a five year old.
"No. We have to get on with the meeting. There is a reason I called you super idiots here."
"Please?"
"No."
This continued for several minutes, until Fury, unwillingly, gave in. "Fine. If it will get you to shut up," Fury put his finger to his ear and spoke, "This is Director Fury requesting the new agent in Conference Room three immediately." He took his finger away from his ear and you all sat in silence.
Within five minutes there was a knock on the door. "Come in." Fury said.
The agent poked his head in. You felt your face go numb. For that agent was your brother.
"You wanted to see me, sir?" He asked.
"Yes, come in. This is Agent-" Fury began, but you stood up from your chair, now absolutely livid.
He had lied to you. For that, he will pay. "You." You hissed.
"(Name)? Tony?" (Brother's Name) asked confused.
"(Brother's Name)?" Tony asked incredulous.
You let out a cry of rage and vaulted over the table. You landed on top of your brother and started to punch him. Repeatedly. Every punch landed on his face. "You stupid son of a- What the hell is wrong with you! Why did you lie to me?" You screamed in rage.
Steve and Clint restrained you, barely keeping you under control.
"What the hell is going on here?" Fury shouted.
"This is ass is my brother! I thought he was dead!" You directed your hateful words towards (Brother's Name).
"Oh shi-" Fury started.
But you broke free from Clint and Steve and began to beat the ever-living crap out of your brother
