AN-

SO I am basically the worst person alive, but I have found my muse once more. I am going to do my best this summer to write and actually finish the story as it is slowly finishing. I already have the ending in mind and where this story is going. I also apologize if my writing quality has decreased as I had a really sucky English teacher this year and she kind of discouraged my writing so I stopped. BUT I found my charge again so you should be getting more. Thank you all for your patience!


I looked at the clock and noticed it was around nine in the morning. Had I really fallen back asleep? I stretched and noticed Tony was getting dressed.

"So you decided to wake back up?" He hummed.

I slid out of the bed and popped my shoulders.

"What's the plan?" I asked drowsily.

"Well, I have some research to do, and you can either go back to your room, come with me, or stay here."

I went over the choices and nodded.

"I'll come with you, but I'll go get my uniform incase another agent walks in." I muttered.

Tony nodded and pulled his shirt on. I ran a hand trough my hair to calm it down a little, and tied it up with the ribbon that had fallen into the bed.

He opened the door for me into the hall and I led Tony to my room.

"Stay out here." I instructed.

Tony rolled his eyes and smiled playfully. He leaned against the wall outside and waited. I walked inside, and thankfully, Morgan wasn't there. I grabbed my uniform, and put it on. It was then I realized, I left my dress in Tony's room. I growled at my own stupidity. I would get it later. I stole one of Morgan's hair ties and put my hair up properly. I went back out and handed Tony his clothes.

"Keep them, they look better on you." He winked.

I blushed and turned back quickly to leave Tony's clothes under my bed.

We walked through the halls until we got to the lab. Tony held open the door and I walked in slowly.

"Does any of this trigger something?" Tony asked hopefully.

I shook my head and ran my fingers over the clean tables.

"I have some work to do, so you can do whatever just don't break anything." Tony watched me from his desk.

I nodded and wandered around looking at everything.

"Are there passwords on the computers?" I asked as I went over to one.

"Yeah, but I can get you in." Tony came up behind me and logged into the computer.

"Thank you," I smiled and kissed his cheek.

"Of course," Tony smiled down at me.

"Now go work," I said before he could kiss me back.

He groaned, but went over to his computer. I went into the computer and looked for the words burned into my brain since this morning.

I searched for 'Bring her to me' first, hoping something would come up. Nothing appeared after I searched, nor for the following phrases. I looked for prisoner history, but no profile identification of the raven haired man. I searched for myself while I was at it. When nothing came up, I , I frowned at the screen.

"What's wrong?" So Tony noticed my distress.

"My records of being with Fury aren't in the system." I frowned at the screen.

Tony came over and looked.

"Something's not right." Tony said lowly.

He reached around me and broadened the search to my name. Again nothing. The screen flickered briefly. Tony typed in 'Quicksilver.' There was that name again. Something came up this time. I scanned the page, there wasn't much, but at the bottom in forty point font, was the word 'Deceased.'

"Tony, what's going on?" I turned to look at him scowling at the screen.

"I don't know, but I have a feeling we're soon going to find out." He looked out the window to see two SHIELD agents storming towards the lab.