Daisy watched anxiously as Fury came into the foster home she was staying in. She was sat at the top of the narrow stairwell, using the darkness as a cover. If she was caught she knew she'd be punished, but the seven year old had been trained as an assassin since she was born. She knew she wouldn't be caught.

"I'm here to take them to their new home," he said. "New home, it hasn't even been two months yet," the woman, Ms. Miller, said. "We found a more permanent place for them, if this works out they won't have to move homes again," He said. "Are you sure they can't stay here," Ms. Miller asked. "No ma'am, they have to leave today," Nick said. Daisy didn't stay to hear the rest of the conversation, she got up from her spot and walked to her shared room without making a sound.

Daisy

"Nattie," I say coming into the room. "What?" She asked. "The pirate, he's back," I say. Nat and I were always up early, we were trained not to need much sleep. "Sleep will comprise the mission the mission," Madame used to say. "Wake up Clint so we can pack," Nattie said. I nodded waking up Clint by pinching him. "The pirate's taking us away," I tell him sitting next to him on the floor. The Miller's didn't give us beds.

By the time the door creaked open all of our stuff was packed in a single trash bag. Even the blanket I stole from a store. The pirate walked into our room and turned on the light. "Pack it up kids, you're coming with me," he said. "We're already packed sir," I informed him. "Come with me then," he said. We follow him out of the house and too his car.

"Is that all your stuff?" He asked. "Yea...?" Clint answered. After that the pirate kept driving. He drove for about 3 hours until we got to the building where Nattie and I first went. "Where are we?" Clint asked. Nat and I weren't confused though, this was the spy place. He pulled in and lead us to his office where the three of us sat in silence.

Tony

"So any idea why Nick wants to give us kids?" Steve asked the rest of the team as we finished off the rooms. "They're SHIELD assets Cap," I say for what had to be the billionth time. "Why are three kids assets?" Sam asked. "One of them is the child of two agents," Wanda said. "And the other two?" Steve asked. "Unknown," I say. "How old?" Bruce asked. "Twelve, fifteen, and eight," Bucky read. "Ridiculous, who the hell thought it was a good idea to make a literal child an asset?" Sam asked.

Look I love the avengers, I really do, but sometimes they are just so stuck on their morals. "Why don't we just get in the fucking plane and we can find out," I suggested. They took the hint and got in the Quinjet.

When we get to Nick's office there are three kids sitting on the floor in complete silence. They looked small and malnourished. The boy looked shocked while the two girls had stoic expressions on their faces. Next to them was a trash bag that wasn't even half full, probably had some of their stuff. "Kids come here," Nick said motioning towards the three. "This is Daisy, Natasha, and Clint, kids these are the Avengers," Nick said.

"It's nice to meet you guys, I'm Steve," Steve said extending his hand which Clint shook awkwardly. "Ignore him, I'm Wanda, that's Tony, this is Bruce, over there is Bucky and Sam, and you already know Steve," she introduced. They nodded just staring at us. It was awkward and uncomfortable especially since I had so many questions.

Natasha

Soon the uncomfortable introduction fell into silence. That's when Nick finally did something. "Hey why don't you guys go to the med bay Hill can brief you," he said to the Avengers. Once they leave he turned towards us. "Look at me, I need you guys to do this for me," he said. "It's pointless Nick, they're like everyone else," Clint said. "You don't know that," Nick said. "I don't have to, all of these people are the same," he said.

I grabbed Clint's arm. To say I was scared was an understatement, I was terrified. And even though Daisy and I try not to show it we needed Clint, he's our older brother, and he keeps us safe. "It's fine," he told me. I nodded holding Daisy's hand.

"Look I just want you three to try, I'm running out of options," he said. "Why can't we go back to the orphanage?" I ask. "Remember the deal, I have a year to find you guys a good home," he reminded us. "It's not going well, the last 5 were bad," Daisy said. "I know, I'm sorry," he said to her. She played with the straps of her finger brace since we even though we heal fast Nick wanted to be sure. "Look give me one more chance, and if this goes south I'll take you three to an orphanage," he said. Daisy, Clint, and I made eye contact with each other then sighed. I roll my eyes at Clint. "Fine," I say. Nick smiled and told us to get our stuff.

Wanda

Once we got their files we get the kids on the jet. I sit near them making sure to leave a good space between us so I don't get too close. "Hi, how old are you guys?" I ask. "Eight," the smallest one said. She had long brown hair with highlights, pale skin with very noticeable Asian features, and adorable brown eyes. The other girl had red hair, green eyes, and a cold glare on her face. "I'm twelve," she finally said. "Fifteen," the boy said.

He was tall, obviously the protector, and he was surprisingly muscular for someone who grew up in the system. The girls on the other hand were small for their age, they sized us up as if they were looking to see if we'd hurt them.

When we land at the tower I watch as the kids looked around in awe before quickly hiding it. They didn't do it quick enough though because Stark saw it too. He put up a satisfied smirk when he saw their faces. "Follow me inside kids," he said leading us inside the huge tower.

Clint

As we were about to go inside I felt a smaller hand worm their way into mine. I look down to see Nat holding my hand. I smile giving her hand a small squeeze. I then looked at Daisy and pulled the 8 year old towards me. "C'mere you," I say lifting here onto my hip. «На этот раз все будет Иначе» I whispered to Daisy. (This time it will be different.) She looked at me with worry. She didn't show much emotion, but when she did I knew it was bad. Tony looked back at us for a second before turning around.

"Cmon kids I'll show ya your room," Tony said getting into an elevator. «У него есть свой лифт» Nat points out. (He has his own elevator). «Да, держу пари, он богат» I say. (Yeah, I bet he's rich.) Tony just stares at us in shock. "I didn't know you knew other languages," he said. I look down at my shoes. I never thought I'd get in trouble for that. Before anyone could say anything the elevator door opened at this huge living room. Three doors that were all open. All of them had a huge sign hanging from them. One said Daisy in purple and black designed letters, another said Natasha in black and white, and mine said Clint in blue and black. "Well I'll leave you guys for now, but you guys get settled and tomorrow we'll buy you some more things," he said.