Hey, guys I forgot to mention last time I do not own the Avengers I am just a humble writer. I'm glad to see the feedback some of you have given me. If you have any comment or suggestions please just message me or something. Also I have to warn you I have changed up some of the ages, I don't know their original ages but I'm just making up some.

Again thanks for reading and please keep reading my readers are my inspiration, and now onto the story.

Chapter 2: S.H.E.I.L.D

I woke up with a slow start that morning in S.H.E.I.L.D headquarters. I was supposed to go home to Stark Towers but I got so caught up in my work I crashed here. I got up and started getting dressed in the usual uniform and my bow and quiver of arrows.

"Agent Barton we need you today, do you mind staying here for a few more hours," I heard the walky talky go off.

I sighed and picked it up and pressed the button.

"What is the job?" I asked.

"A girl is coming in for a DNA test I need you to watch for her at the front door and keep her busy till we can get her." I heard Coulson say on the other end.

"Is she dangerous?" I released the button.

"Nope, well possibly she doesn't realize the power she may possess."

I sighed; I wonder why I am always stuck with these jobs.

"Why can't you get Captain America to do it?" I asked.

I heard a crackling on the other side and then the Coulson's voice came back again.

"No, Tony and Cap are in Uruguay tracking down some of Loki's followers that we never caught, so it's up to you, good luck." He said signing off.

"Yeah, hope you trip and fall on your morning coffee." I mumbled.

"I heard that."

I grabbed the walky talky and slung it across the room and it landed on the bed. I walked out of the room knowing this was going to be a long day. I walked to the break room and picked up a cup of coffee and headed to the door. I climbed up to my perch near the ceiling and waited up there, waiting for this "possible threat." Now that I think of it, I don't even know what this girl looks like. But then again she will be the only one who doesn't know what she is doing or where she is going. I sat up in my perch for three hours. I was getting a little hungry I decided to go down and get some food, then come back up to watch out for the girl. I jumped down the banisters as quietly and swiftly as I could and I threw away the cup that my coffee was in.

I was turning around to go find some lunch when I accidentally bumped into someone. My first reaction was how the heck did she sneak up on me? The girl fell backwards and her papers flew everywhere.

"I am so sorry, sir." She apologized, sitting up trying to pick up all of her papers.

"No, it was my fault let me help you." I apologized.

I bent over to help her pick up her papers. Then I got a better look at her and I noticed she was beautiful. Her long blonde hair and her hazel eyes were just amazing. She stood up and stuck the papers she picked up into her army green messenger bag and looked at me. I handed her the papers I just picked up and smiled. She was wearing a shirt with a Captain America shield on it and green army cargo pants. She wore them proudly with her black converses and brown leather jacket.

"Uh, hello my name is Emmy; again I am so sorry for bumping into you." She said in almost proud way.

"No problem what so ever, my name is Clint." I said smiling.

She held out her hand and I looked at her strangely. We stood there for a minute before she spoke again.

"It's called a hand shake, do you guys in your big fancy building do that?" she asked.

I chuckled at my own stupidity.

"Sorry I don't give many of those around here."

He stuck my hand out and shook hers. She smiled and looked around the room.

"Wow, the government is putting our tax money to great use." She marveled.

"Yeah, this place has the best defense system so far created by man." I gloated.

She chuckled.

"Well, I'm glad you your proud of it; so is there a map in this fancy building of yours?"

"No but if you ask me I am sure I can escort you to the room you are looking for." I offered.

"Thank you, so you know where the medical room is?"

I looked at her with a puzzled look could this be the girl...?

"I'm having my DNA tested today and I don't want to be late for my appointment."

Yep, this is defiantly her. I didn't expect her to look so young and so pretty.

"Ah, well the people in the medic's lab are not ready for you yet, would you like to sit and wait for the okay?"

She nodded.

"That will be fine with me; will you accompany me while I wait?"

I smiled and nodded. We both sat at one of the benches and started to talk some more. She was very interesting. She was very fit and liked to play sports. The thing that surprised me the most was her age. She looked older than her actual age.

"I'm seventeen, eighteen in a month and now since you asked me my age it is only customary that you tell me yours." She responded.

"Oh well, I'm an old man I just recently turned twenty- three." I replied.

I watched as she snickered. She bit her lip so she wouldn't laugh at me.

"What's so funny?"

"That you think that you're old, do all superheroes say that?"

Superhero where did that come from? She snickered even more.

"Yeah I know who you are Hawkeye, saw you on the news when you guys saved New York from total destruction."

Of course, I've been getting that from everyone recently. Before I could say anything I saw Phil enter the room.

"Miss Steven's welcome to S.H.E.I.L.D headquarters shall we go?" he asked her.

She nodded and got up. She started walking towards him and I got up to follow. I wasn't going to leave her just yet.

"Miss Steven's welcome to S.H.E.I.L.D headquarters shall we go?" Dr. Coulson asked me.

Wow, this guy has risen up from the lab coat. He was now wearing a solid black suit and a dark pair of shades. I nodded to him and I stood up and followed him. I noticed that Clint had followed us. He walked a little faster and walked beside me.

"You know the needles in the DNA testing room are very painful, do you want me to hold your hand?" he said trying to act all tough.

I chuckled a little.

"No, I think it won't hurt that much." I replied.

I smiled he must not know of my overly tough skin.

"Are you sure you don't need someone there with you?" he asked again.

This guy must not know when to give up.

"No I think I will be fine, I am very tolerable to needles." I told him.

He smiled.

"Okay, if that's what you want."

Aw, isn't it cute when guys are trying to be tough because they are trying to flirt? But I am serious about me being fine. Like yesterday needles have rarely gotten through my skin after the incident. It's really hard to be in sports without your shots what exactly are you supposed to tell the coach, the truth? Trust me they don't believe it. I looked over at him and smiled again.

"Trust me I think I will be fine."

Dr. Coulson stopped and he opened a door for me.

"Right this way."

I entered the room willingly but when I got in the room I wished I didn't. The room was filled with huge needles. Now I have no doubt that one of those needles would pierce my skin.

"Miss Stevens please just sit down and relax Director Furry would like to come and watch as well."

I nodded and sat on the bench he pointed to. I sat down nervously and looked around the room. Clint sat in one of the chairs on the other side of the room; Dr. Coulson was standing on the other side of the room next to the door, and a tall black man with an eye patch on his eyes walk in through the door.

"Hello Miss Stevens I am Director Furry, welcome to S.H.E.I.D I hope you don't mind but I would love to see the results of this DNA test." He spoke boldly.

I nodded and I saw Dr. Coulson come over to the bench and he jabbed the needle into my arm.

2 hours later

I walked out of S.H.E.I.L.D headquarters after the most life changing news ever. So that's it they lay a bomb on me like that and they let me go. How do most people cope with that kind of news? But I know there is only one thing I can do. They gave me her address and his phone number. I have to go and find them. I hopped on my bike and sped out of the parking lot. I was going to find this woman right now but I wanted to call the other one right now. I turned on my blue tooth and I spoke the number that I wanted to call. I looked over and saw the ugly building as always and glared at it long than I usually do.

RING….RING….. The rings got longer and more painful with every second I glared at that tower. RING….. RING…. RING…. This was it the moment of truth don't disappoint me. RI…..

"Hello, this is Stark Towers this is Tony Stark you're having the pleasure of speaking to." A playful voice answered.

I ground my teeth before I answered.

"Hello, my name is Em….. I mean Christine Rogers, may I please talk to my father…. Steve Rogers please?"

2 MONTHS LATER

"Will, you marry me?" the love of my life asked me on one knee.

I was shocked beyond belief, he finally did it.

"Yes, yes I will marry you Tony Stark." I replied with joy bubbling over.

Sorry, for cutting it off right there, I will try to write some more after the 4th of July. But till then you will just have to be satisfied with this. TTFN, bye ;)