Chapter 2: Fury and The Widow
When the pain finally subsided, I opened my eyes to see my self in an interaction room of sorts.
I knew what it was by how it was set up, big 'mirror' on one wall, me at a table across from an empty chair and a set of cameras at each corner of the room.
I looked at the mirror, and gazing back at me, was me.
My short messy white hair, my piercing yellow eyes and dark caramel-like skin, everything was the same, but I didn't look normal that was for sure.
But it was how I always looked, so I was happy, the goddess had kept one of her promises, and that was what was important.
Next was the speed.
I focused on my mind and imagined my hand passing there the cuffs that were locked on my wrists, and sure enough, with a thought they passed threw my hands.
It was a mesmerising sight, to see my hands vibrating so fast that they phased through he cuffs, it made my heart beat fast and a grin crawl up on my face.
Suddenly the door opened and standing there were two people.
One was a fair-skinned red head with long wavy hair and lime green eyes, she wore a tight fitting black body suit and wrist balsters. It was Black Widow.
The other was a dark skinned man with a clean-shaven goatee and an eye patch on his left eye, he wore a black trench coat and long black pants. It was Nick Fury.
"Nick Fury. The worlds most paranoid and dangerous man, Natasha Romanoff. The worlds deadliest super-spy, it is a pleasure to meet you" I said with a smile.
Both of them looked at me with a mean look, it was as if they were throwing dangers with there eyes, it was a little scary.
"No name on record, no birth certificate available on the database and facial recognition came up with nothing up to a day ago when you entered the city via an air plane from England, and no one can find you there either, Who Are You?" asked Fury as he sat down, while Widow stood next to him.
"My name is Leon Hearth, I'm American, I was recently in England for... Business purposes, I'm fifteen years old and you mister fury..." I held up the cuffs"... Need a better set of handcuffs for people with superpowers" I said with my smile even wider than ever.
Furry just gave me a look, it said then I needed to shut up... Or he'll make me, I would have been scared, but I'm a metahuman and he's just a man. He's not much of a threat to me, mostly because he can't catch me, but that didn't mean I would underestimate him.
Widow held up an Ipad and played a video.
The video was of me using my powers to help a lady who was about to be hit by a truck, I didn't remember that, but I guess the goddess wanted to get me involved with the Avengers, I planed on doing that anyway so this was a nice little push.
"explain to me what you are" said furry meanly as the video ended
"well, I'm a Speedster, at least that's what I would be if I had my suit, without it, I cant go that far, too much friction, anyway, I am a human you can take my blood and test it, not like you'll get much from it, with nothing about me on the records and everything" I said, it was true, without a suit ai couldn't go anywhere too fast or I might end up bursting on fire.
Most people wouldn't be such a smartass to the person that their trying to work for, but I'm me and I've always dreamed of mouthing off to Furry.
"What is it that you want, you must have come here with a goal, what is it?" asked Widow
"I'm here to help people, that's it, nothing more nothing less, I've always wanted to be a hero, saving people and what not" I answered honestly.
Both Fury and Widow looked at me with distrustful eyes, they both got up and talked on the other side of the room in hushed whispers.
Not aware that I could hear them, because them not knowing about my amazing hearing was making it all the better for knowing what hey truly thought.
"What do you think we should do Director Furry" asked Natasha
"we can't have him running around playing hero, not without someone there to keep an eye on him... Take him to one of the safe houses in Harlem, keep him there and if anything happens contact me, I'm going to go see what we have in turns of a frictionless suit, if we do end up having him out in the field, then I would rather have a blur then a fire ball" he said, Natasha just nodded in agreement
After a few more minutes of quiet talking at the edge of the room they came back, none the wiser that I heard them.
"Ok, let's get so things straight, Speedster, I don't want you here in my city, but with how things are looking, I might need you here anyway, so if you agree to keep out of trouble, not use your powers in public and let us keep tabs in you, then I'll let you walk, but if I find a single post on social media about a streak of lightning running around the place, I'll take you down faster then a wingless bird, are we clear?" he asked with a stern look
"As clear as crystal sir but I can't promise that I won't save people in need" I said with an equally stern look at furry.
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I stepped out of the truck with Black Widow walking right behind me.
"you know I can get there my self, right?" I said as I slowed down so I was next the Widow.
"Director Fury wants me to make sure you get to the safe house, once there I will be in charge of you" she said as she continued to walk with out looking at me
"wait, so I'll have a roommate... Awesome" I said with a smile
"No, I won't be living there, I'll be stopping by every other day starting tomorrow, you won't be leaving the safe house with out me and if you want something, too bad, you won't be getting it" she said while still looking ahead and not stopping.
"Party Pooper" I called her as I spend up a little, to which she too sped up too to keep pace with me
"can you at least tell me what the safe house looks like? I at least want to know if I'll be staying in a torture chamber or a actual house" I asked while looking at all the people on the street.
"Its a apartment complex, it has a kitchen, a bathroom, a bedroom, a TV room and an office with a computer, nothin more nothing less, it was designed to hold one person and be as unsuspecting as possible" she said with a hint of attitude.
"well I can tell this is going to be fun" I said sarcastically, as we stopped in front of the safe house.
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