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Sorry it took some time to update... The chapter is a bit longer to make up for it. A bit. This story is going to change POV's every chapter, just so you know. Just remember this is my first ever story so sorry if you think it is rubbish...In this chapter you get to know Rosa. I really don't know how soon I will update because I am in the middle of writing another story, so yeah. Wolftattoo - thanks for reviewing, it helps a lot. Hopefully you will get to see a slightly new side to Fury from Rosa's point of view ? Thanks for reading, please R&R, I am completely open to constructive criticism :)

Rosa POV :

I sat in an old English café sipping my tea and occasionally taking a bite of my chocolate fudge cake.

I felt so free, so happy away from SHEILD. My father just didn't understand that I need time off. That just because I was his best agent, just because I appeared happy all the time, doesn't mean he can send me off on every single mission he thinks the others can't handle.

I'm on a mission right now! Well... I finished it yesterday but I think I need some time off so I am exploring London. I love England, it's so refreshing, peaceful, beautiful. Not busy and smelly like the streets of New York. Not crowded and full of galaga playing morons like on the helicarrier. Just nice and tranquil.

It's not like I hate my father, I have a lot to thank him for without him I'd be stuck in a HYDRA base somewhere, being tested on every minute of the day...

I wake up bleary eyed to the shrill sound of alarms ringing throughout the halls. What is happening?

The door to my metal prison slams open with enough force to rattle the walls violently. An armed squad of men in lab coats charge in and seize me. Let me go!

They drag me into a lab and strap me to a table. I feel the hard, cold metal pressing against my back. Shivers rack through my body, making the table rattle. I'm terrified. What are they doing to me?

They grab a huge syringe and 4 vials and proceed to tip the 4 different liquids in the syringe,together. Shockingly loud gunshots ring out on the upper floors which make me jump and hit my head on the table.

The scientists are frantic now I turn back to watch them tip the first solution in. It is a vibrant reddish orange colour and seems to swirl like fire, come to think of it the liquid looks extremely hot, it is billowing steam for fishes sake!

When they have finished with that one they get the next one , this one is completely clear and looks all vapoury, they pour this in as well.

The same goes for the other two, one is sludgy and brown and lumpy looking whereas the last one is a cooling shade of blue, peaceful looking. I like this one.

As soon as they add the blue one the whole thing changes and glows a bright white. After the reaction all that is left is a bright white liquid that glows eerily in the dimmed lab. They advance towards me, pointing the syringe at my arm, the shiny tip of it glinting in the lab lights.

A voice crackles through a radio speaker in the wall - " defences are down, they are coming for the lab! " the voice whispers.

The scientists shoot knowing looks at each other before they reach me and poise the needle above my arm. I'm scared of what it is going to do to me but I know it is useless to panic so I stay still and watch the needle warily. Before they slot it into my skin they whisper " Hail HYDRA " in sync. Then I feel extreme pain before everything goes black.

I wake up back in my cell, though now it has a mirror, and a door, and a bathroom, and other rooms, and I am no longer chained by my ankle to the floor, and I'm on a bed?

I don't think this is my cell. I start to hyperventilate, what is this place? Where am I? What am doing here?

The door slams open and a shadow looms over my shaking body. In the doorway stands a man. He is dressed in all black, his outfit complete in a long trench coat and an eye patch. He is extremely intimidating...

"Who are you? Why am I here? " I ask.

"I'm Director Fury, head of SHEILD. This is the SHEILD helicarrier, we rescued you from HYDRA. Now, who are you?"

"I don't know sir," I replied shyly "I never got given a name"

He looked shocked, he started to pace and asked " what about your parents? Didn't they give you a name?"

"No sir, they gave me to HYDRA when I was born. I never met them."

He stopped and turned his head to face me, cocking it to the side thoughtfully. He seemed to be pondering something. I waited for about 5 minutes before he finally said something.

"How about we call you Rosabeth? And...How would you feel about me adopting you? I could train you in fighting and weaponry if you wished, I sometimes feel quite lonely without any family..."

I had to admit, this did sound inviting. A girl (me) at 13 years old, being offered family And comfort for the first time...

"Yesyesyes," I squealed happily jumping up and down clapping my hand gleefully. Nick smiled, amused by my antics. He put a finger to his earpiece and spoke into it.

"Hill, get here I have someone I want you to meet..."

My shrill ringtone snapped me out of my flashback. Hhmmmmm... I never did find out what that injection did to me, maybe I never will. But in the meantime...

"Hello?" I said into my phone.

"Hello Rosa," my dad said "I need you to come back to SHEILD, I have an important mission for you and you need to get here as soon as possible."

"But I ..."

"As soon as possible!" He interrupted and hung up.

Yeah, he really aggravates me sometimes. I guess I don't really have a choice, do I? I get up to catch a flight back to New York, already in a bad mood...

I had just got back into the SHEILD base when I was cornered by Maria, she immediately started to fuss over me checking for any injuries.

"Are you alright? How did it go? Did you complete the mission? What was the weather like? Are you hurt? Is..."

"I'm fine." I said shortly, "stop fussing"

"You know, you sound remarkably like your dad when you do that..." She mused, the both of us started to walk towards my dad's office.

"Sorry..." I replied "but I think I sound like you as well, I mean, you raised me."

"That I did, that I did..." She smiled.

We turned the corner and started to go into my dad's office when Maria stopped me.

"Your dad said to meet him in the debriefing room," she said "though before you go in you should know, Tony Stark is in there and he is angry..."

Although I was curious I didn't ask why he was in there or why he was angry because I had a feeling I would find out soon enough, and I had a feeling I wouldn't like it. We reached the door and stopped outside. I took a deep breath and looked through the window.

Maria left me as I looked at him and I'm glad she did because I started shaking with anger. I hate Tony Stark. He is the most arrogant, moronic arse on the planet. Seriously, Loki is nicer than him! Please, he acts like he is the smartest person in the universe, he has an IQ of 197. I have an IQ of 236, I guess the injection might have done something... But beat that you stupid jerk. I hate him, my dad hates him, everybody hates him.

I put a cover on though because I try to be nice to everyone, even to morons like him. I steel myself and prepare to walk in, I take one last glance at him and realise that he looks quite angry so I'll pretend to be scared of him, maybe it'll make him be less stupid... I open the door.

"Is it ok to come in?" I question. He turns around with a look of smugness and amusement on his face until he sees me. For some reason his jaw drops?

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So there we are, chapter 2, tell me what you think please? :) Thanks for reading.