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Chapter Two

"By the way, it's Prudence Melinda Halliwell, not Prudence Aurora Halliwell. Just so we are clear." I said. He was probably spying on me two days ago when I accidentally blew up the attic door, Mom referred to me as Aurora instead of Melinda, which she does only whenever I am in really deep trouble.

He just nodded let me out of the room to be introduced to the rest of the team. I walked into the room where they were all gathered in and gave the woman a small smile.

"Director Fury, why is she here?" She asked the guy interrogating me earlier. Director Fury? Oh my God, he is Nick Fury! Wyatt was a fan and had always claimed that he would be chosen as an agent for S.H.I.E.l.D. Oh the irony.

"This is Prue," he explained and Thor looked at me, surprised. I waved at him awkwardly. "She is a new member of the Avengers."

"So Prue, I'm Tony Stark AKA Iron man," Tony Stark said.

"I know. Only those who live out of space would not know you."

"Ooh I think I've found someone to get along with."

"I didn't mean it in a good way." I retorted.

"So, Prue, how do you think you can contribute to this team?" Cap asked.

"I wasn't aware it was an interview."

Nick Fury looked, correction, glared at me and I shrugged.

"We need to know each other before we gain trust." The lady said.

"Well then you better start talking." I answered and she narrowed her eyes.

"Great. Lovely." Tony Stark said. "Let's begin with the introductions. This is Natasha Romanoff, also known as the infamous Black Widow. She packs a hell of a lot of punch." He pointed to the lady. I nodded at her. 'Ain't my fault she did not return me my smile. And my smiles are precious so she's not getting anymore.'

"This is Captain America or Steve Rogers. A typical superhero with the spangly outfit. He seems to get the idea that he is our leader, which to me, is very delusional of him." Tony Stark explained, pointing to Cap and I rolled my eyes. I'm starting to like this guy.

"This," Tony Stark said before poking a smart-looking guy in the gut. The guy just flinched but he ignored it and continued saying "Is Dr. Bruce Banner." I gulped. Bruce Banner, this was Chris's idol. I need his picture!

"Can I take a picture of you?" I blurted and then cursed mentally for doing that. He gave me a puzzled look.

"It's just that, my brother's a really huge fan of you. You sort of motivated him for his studies. Heck he asks me to sketch and paint potraits of you to hang in his room!" I said softly and he just gave me a friendly smile.

"Fine I'll take the picture another time as a spoilt brat is demanding attention." I told him as Tony Stark cleared his throat.

"Yeah, everyone loves me hun." He told me.

"Really? Cause they all seem to hate you."

"There's a really fine line between love and hate."

I just rolled my eyes at that dialogue.

"Please," I said with false sweetness. "Carry on."

"This is Thor. He-"

"I know who he is." I interrupted but said nothing else. At that moment my stomach grumbled.

"Excuse me." I muttered and exited the room. I want brownies. I wonder if S.H.I.E.L.D made brownies for the avengers. Thinking about the delicious rich chocolate cake topped with chocolate fudge that oozed down from the top... It just made my mouth water and I headed to the kitchen to demand for brownies.

"Hey can I have some..." I started but stopped when I heard sobbing. I saw a young adult, probably a year or two older than me, with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, sobbing uncontrollably on a woman. The woman's perfect features were pained and her own blue eyes downcast.

"What's wrong?" I asked, concerned.

"D-Director... Fury told me to... to... serve f-food to the prisoner." She stuttered while sobbing. I frowned for a while and got the girl a glass of water. I took the tray of food that was set on the table and wrinkled my nose at the food. It looked like goop.

"Is it goop?" I asked before being able to stop myself. 'Well done Prudence that's the second time you blurted something out in less than an hour!'

"No. Its porridge." The woman said as the teenager cracked a watery smile.

"How do I actually give it to him? He's in a glass-like thingy." I asked trying to use my hand to 'make' a box and prove my point. She started shifting her eyes nervously, as if trying to figure out the answer to my question.

"You know what? Nevermind. I know how to give it to him. You take care of your sister." I smiled at her. The poor woman was already looking stressed out as it is.

I took the plate from her hand and w alked to the room where Loki was held. Then, I borrowed Chris's telekinatic orbing and smirked inwardly. I love telekinetic orbing. It's a shame I do not have that power. I started trying to orb the tray of food into the 'prison'. Nothing hapened. The tray was still balanced in my hand. I frowned and tried again, but there was only one result no matter how much I tried. An epiphany formed in my mind and I glanced at Loki, who was looking at me with an unreadable expression.

"There was no way to get the food in was it?" I asked, but he did not reply.

"You played mind tricks on that poor girl!" I accused.

"None of you Midgardians are poor! You're all filthy, lying hypocrites." I flinched at his mean and cruel words.

"You're taking out your anger towards me on them? Just because I didn't tell you I was from Midgard? You're pathe..."

"Your presence don't affect me. You're just a liar and I am gonna have fun killing you slowly and watch the life drain out of your eyes ." He said in a lazy voice, as if talking about the weather, before continuing with his explanation of ruling mankind. "They have too much freedom, which only leads to destruction. One day, I will make them kneel. I will rule them. Only then will there be peace." He continued, a strange fire being lit in his eyes.

"For your sake Loki, I hope that you stop this suicide mission." I glared at him and walked out, throwing the whole tray against the wall before exiting the room for I realised that, at that time , that may be the only way to vent my frustration.

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