Okay READ THIS! I accidentally posted the fifth chapter, but it was the chapter two document! I feel so stupid, so please reread it for the right chapter!

I texted my mom about the Avengers offer last night and she had agreed. Yeah, my mom is very easy. I was seriously thinking about accepting Fury's offer.

I woke up the next morning because of my phone ringing in my ear. I groaned and picked it up, still face down on my pillow. I opened the phone to answer it. "Wake up Britney!" Tiffany's voice yelled in my ear. I groaned again and hung up on her.

A few minutes of me breathing deeply into a pillow later, I felt a cold breath on my neck, causing the hairs to stand up. "Wake up. Do you want your 'bed-head' or whatever Stark calls it to get any worse?"

I raised my hand in attempt to make contact with his face. I did, just saying. He removed the back of my hand from his face. I put it back, harder. I smirked into my pillow when I heard my hand make contact with the skin. "Now Britney, just get dressed and come upstairs," Loki told me.

"Do you hate me?" I asked annoyed. I rolled over onto my side to face him.

"Why would I hate you?" he asked me, obviously confused.

I smirked and replied, "Because from now on, every time you try to wake me up I'm going to smack you." He glared at me, grabbed my arm, and yanked me out of the bed. I fell to the floor with a scream. "And here I was thinking Thor was the only one with strength."

"Well you are quite clearly mistaken," he retorted. I stuck my tongue out at him. "Just get dressed. Fury will be here at any moment."

"Fine," I groaned getting up. I went over and grabbed random clothes. I'm locked in a tower with a bunch of superheroes that wear tights and metal for a living. I'm not entirely worried about my appearance.

I went upstairs, no, trudged is probably a better word, and of course, Directory Fury was standing in the middle of the room conversing with Clint.

"So what is Britney exactly?" Clint asked the man in the eye patch.

Fury folded his arms and replied, "She's a shape-shifter. She can turn into animals whenever she wants." I looked around trying to ignore their conversation. Hmm, let's see. Loki sitting on the couch reading, Tony at the bar drinking, Bruce writing what I guess is scientific equations, Tiffany was watching TV, and Natasha, Thor, and Steve were nowhere in sight. Probably down in the training areas I bet, I thought to myself. Director Fury looked over at me a smiled. "Britney, good to see you again." He walked over to me. "Now, are you willing to join SHIELD?"

"I believe so Director," I said with a small smile.

Fury nodded and said, "Good, once this storm is over we'll bring you to base."

"Why not now? If you got here in this why can't we all go back?" I asked confused.

"Safety precautions," he answers. Somehow I knew what he meant. He was talking about Loki. Once Fury walked away from me I looked over and saw Loki shooting daggers at him with his eyes.

I walked over to the couch and sat next to him. "I do not think this is a wise choice Britney," he whispered, eyes still glaring at Fury.

I pulled him to face me and said, "I'll be fine, I promise." The anger in his face faded a bit.

I heard the door close and a whistle across the room. Uh-oh, I thought. "Looks like Legolas isn't the only bird around here. We got two new love birds moving in.

Loki rolled his eyes as I groaned and put my face in his chest. "Remind me to murder you later Stark," I heard Loki say. I smiled and turned to face the TV. Tiffany was watching Hannah Montana. Why? Well let's find out.

"Tiffany, why on Earth are you watching this?" I asked confused.

"I honestly have no idea," she answered. I heard a crunch and concluded she was eating cereal.

Then Loki spoke up. "What is this?"

"It's a show about a normal teenage girl with a famous dad that lives a double life as a popstar and all her stupid problems," I said bitterly. I hated this show as a kid in case you couldn't tell.

"It was that bad," I heard Tiffany say quietly. I felt Loki move to get up and I groaned in protest.

"And I thought Nat was needy when she was tired," I heard Clint mumble. I lifted my head up and glared at him. He smiled and waved.

I turned to face Tiffany when she started laughing. I raised an eyebrow and she just shrugged. I got up and walked over to the bar.

"So you're implying that you can get up and leave, but I cannot," Loki asked.

I poured a drink a said, "Don't they teach you on Asgard that in a relationship you always go along with the girl no matter how weird it is?"

"Girls got a point," Clint agreed. I smirked and drank the alcohol.

"Can I take some of this home with me?" I asked Tony gesturing to the drink in my hand.

Tiny looked at me and answered, "Sure, if you pay me five thousand dollars. I shut up and drank more out of my glass.

"You shouldn't be drinking anyway," Clint said.

I scoffed and said, "Like that's ever gonna happen bird brain."

One Week Later

The week lasted of Clint and Nat explaining SHIELD to me and everyone making fun of my new relationship. Other than that, everything has been the same. Well, other than four days ago when the blizzard stopped and we all went to SHIELD. A lot of weird stuff happened over the week. But that's another story. SHIELD seems pretty cool, and Bruce assured me that I'd be fine. I mean who better to trust then the guy who is hunted by the world for his power.

I sat in the control room of the Helicarrier with Loki, Clint, Nat, and Thor. I was surprisingly happy to be here. I get along quite well with Fury and Agent Hill.

Fury approached the table and set a file down. "What's this sir?" Clint asked reaching for the file. Hill came over and slapped his hand away.

"This, is for Agent Prichard," she told him. Fury slid the file down to me. "We need you to read this over and get back to us tomorrow." With that, the two agents walked back over to their spots.

I stood up and Loki asked, "Where are you going?"

"To go read this," I answered walking out the door.

I opened the folder and there were three names at the top.

'The Enchantress, The Executioner, and Justin Hammer'