Alex got out of the car grabbing his bags as well. He stared up at the tower in front of him.

"Temporary home sweet home," Alex muttered under his breath. Picking up his bags he walked in. Alex looked around for any indication of where he was supposed to go. His eyes fell on a note addressed:

Mystery Agent

Alex picked it up suppressing a yawn he opened it.

Your room is on the 90th floor. We'll meet you there.

Alex pocketed the note, heading for an elevator. Once inside he pressed the button for the 90th floor. When the door opened he stepped out and met a group of people, who hadn't seem to notice him.

"Look. Just watch. JARVIS who hacked you?"

"A man named Smith..." A voice from the ceiling spoke startling Alex when another voice came on.

"If you can hear this, you've been hacked."

Alex laughed with a grin on his face, startling the assembled men.

"Um...Who are you and why are you in my tower?" One of the men asked. Alex christened him Goatee.

"I'm sorry but your note told me to come up. And I have to say, you must have tried to hack into my file if you're getting that message," Alex replied.

"Wait you're just a kid, and you're a spy? And you know who Smith is?" Goatee asked.

"Yes. I am a kid and I unfortunately am a spy. I guess you could call it the family business. As for your other question. I do know a Smith but he is not the one who hacked you. Your hacker kept your ceiling voice from saying his full name as a protection measure. He gave me a bike once and when I used the ejection, there was a note saying: If you can read this, then you owe me a new bike," Alex explained. "Now am I going to get any introductions or will I have to keep calling you Goatee?"

Goatee sputtered for a minute when one of the others answered.

"I'm Steve Rogers, that's Clint, Bruce, and that's Tony. Natasha should be here soon."

"Nice to meet you. Is there anywhere for me to put my bags?"

"Sure follow me," Goatee, now christened Tony, led Alex away to a separate room. It was quiet for a few moments.

"So...teenaged spy. How cool is it?" Tony asked as Alex started unpacking.

"I hate it. I didn't want this I was forced into it," Alex responded. He looked up and saw Tony about to pickup the zit cream. "Don't touch that. I don't have a lot of that stuff."

"Kid, this is zit cream. I could get you a better brand if you wanted."

"Look. Don't touch my stuff. Some of it is dangerous. And no I won't tell you what is and what it does."

By the time Alex and ony returned Natasha had arrived.

"-to me Nat. He is a kid. Can't be more than 17 -"

"Actually I'm 15," Alex cut in before seeing Natasha. "You know you have a HYDRA agent on the couch right?" Alex asked pulling out his phone. Natasha stood up, a shocked look on her face.

"I killed you. I shot you in the heart. You shouldn't be alive," Natasha said.

"Wait you shot a kid in the heart?!"

"She missed. By a half inch. I was walking down stairs at the time. Saved my life," Alex replied. "Why are you here?"

"I shot him because I was under surveillance of SCORPIA. Alex here betrayed them so I ended up having to kill him. I was deep undercover at that point. I'm not HYDRA, Alex. hat was a cover. I'm sorry."

Alex just looked at her. "Just stay away from me right now. I'm going to bed. Knock on my door in the morning to wake me up."

And with that Alex left for bed.

Enjoy!