- Alexis of Earth

So I was going to London, with Steve Rogers also known as Captain America... I am pretty sure my twin is hiding something about our enemy... And there is a posibility that if we fail, Loki, will be able to bring back the dead, over and over again.

So, yes, everything else was perfectly fine... Oh, and Nick made me go get some weapons just in case we needed them in London. So now I was on my way to the S.H.I.E.L.D. weaponry to find something that could be of use even though I have no idea who was going to use it. Steve has it all covered with his superstrength and I'm to scared to even hold a gun, let's not even think about what would happen if I was forced to use one.

So as I was finally in front of the big door I sighed and pushed them open. And just as I thought - everything was full of all kinds of guns. But something on a stool in the corner of my eye caught my atention.

A bow and some arrows.

The only weapon I was actually good with. And I mean, really good! I walked over to it with a smile and picked it up along with one of the arrows. I tightened the bow, but didn't let the wire go, too scared of breaking something in here. And knowing Nick, he wouldn't be to pleased about that. And I was glad Imdidn't because just a second later the door opened and Clint walked in. He spoted me and raised an eyebrow curiously wanting to know what I was doing. Remebering that he was good with the bow, I quickly put it down thinking it might be his. I didn't want to get in his bad graces by doing something to it.

"I'm sorry, is it yours?" I asked him as the thing was back in it's place. I turned to look at him only to find him smiling at me.

"No, luckily for you, it's not!" he stated, making me confused.

"Luckily?" I asked him and he chuckled.

"I saw the way you held it... It was obvious you're not just an amature. Have you done this before?" he asked walking over to it and looking at the wood.

"I have... When I was younger, my father signed me up for a course of archery, and I just fell in love with it!" I explained, smiling at the memories.

"It's a good distraction sometimes." he said, making me wonder if he was talking from experience. But than again he is an Avenger, it was most likely that he was.

"Maybe when we're done with patrolling the cities, we can have a little friendly competition..." he sugested ,making me laugh slightly.

"I'd like that." I said with a smile which he returned.

***

S.H.I.E.L.D. had everything planned. Every little detail...

Apparentely, Steve and I were supposed to stay at one of the hotels here and go all over London in the search for the piece of the Demortis. And since the piece that Loki found in Paris was at the top of the Eiffel Tower, both Steve and I thought that this part will be somewhere important as well. So what we practically had to do was pretend we were some kind of tourists and go all around London sight seeing. So, I liked this mission more than the last one. Though, I think Steve will have to go to the London Eye alone.

So as I waited in the loby of our hotel as Steve checked us in, I couldn't help but to look around at the big room. It was simply beautiful: with red and gold colours playing everywhere. There were sofas on which you could sit as you waited which I gladly did as I set my suitcase next to me. Soon Steve joined me with the key to our room and we made our way to the elevator in silence. Our room was on the second floor and as the elevator dinged open, we soon found it and Steve unlocked the door.

I gasped. The room had a big mirror on the closet door and a desk under a big window which looked over the city. In the distance you could see the Gherkin Tower shining in the sun. And then, I looked over at the bed... Well this was going to be interesting. I wasn't sure if Fury did this on purpouse, but instead of two seperate beds - there was only one. A big bed covered in brown sheets...

"Uhhh... Will this be a problem? I can request for a new room!" Steve suddenly said, making he turn around to look at him as a blush formed on my face.

"No, of course it won't... You don't have to." I said and blushed even more. I was only trying to be polite, scared that if I said that it would be a problem, he would've gotten offended or thought that I'm spoiled. He smiled at me and walked over to the window as my gaze following his movements.

"So, what should we do first?" he asked.

"Well... I'm not sure, maybe we could go see the Big Ben, I mean when you say London, that's the first thing that comes in mind!" I explained. "And it's the same when you say Paris, Eiffel tower..." I added as he nodded.

"You're right, for some reason the first piece of the Demortis was in the most obvious place, maybe it's the same with this one.", he stated.

Soon enough, we were walking down the streets of London with a map of the city in our hands - trying to find our way. We soon found the big yellow tower and cought up with a group of tourists who were just entering with their guide. Looking around, I kept my eyes out for something that could possibly be what we were looking for, but the problem was that I had no idea what it even looked like.

"How are we supposed to find something that we're not even sure what it looks like?" Steve asked reading my mind. Oh, the irony!

"Aren't I the telepath here?" I joked and he lightly laughed with me.

"Did Ellen tell you anything, you must've seen Loki take it if you got there in time to save her..." he stated making me look down at my feet. If Ellen hasn't mentioned the fact that Loki saved her in front of all the Avengers than she must've wanted to keep it a secret and I didn't want to be the one to spill.

"It wasn't you who saved her, was it?" Steve suddenly asked, making me look back up at him again. Maybe I was a telepath, but I was also an open book. People could read my emotions with ease which wasn't really a good thing.

"I... No, I didn't. I got there after Loki already left, and Ellen was safe." I explained and he looked at me, confused.

"Wait... But that means only Loki could've saved her, and why would he do that?" he asked and I shrugged, not sure of the answer myself.

"Don't worry about it, let's just find this thing and go back!" he smiled again and we continued on.

***

After the whole day of walking around London and searching for the piece, we found nothing at all I couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. We walked into the hotel and soon were back in our room. I sighed in exhaustion as I threw myself on the bed, earning a chuckle from Steve.

"What?" I asked him as I sat back up.

"Nothing..." he said misteriously, but I decided to let it go as I walked over to my suitcase, pulling it open.

"I'm going to change and take a shower." I told him and pointed to the door behind me which lead to a bathroom.

I walked in and closed the door behind me, slipping out of the clothes I was wearing all day, and walking into the shower. Turning the warm water on, I let the warm water fall on my shoulders, making me feel slightly better.

When I was done, I changed into my pajama bottoms and a tank top, walking out of the room. Steve went in the bathroom right after me, and I layed on the bed in total silence. I tried my best to force my eyes to stay open, thinking of all the possibilites of the Dimortis piece location, but I was half asleep as Steve walked back out. I felt the covers being pulled over me and the last thing I heard before I fell asleep, was Steve's voice wishing me a good night.