Chapter 3

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[Michelle's POV]
Michelle sat in one of the Avenger's many meeting rooms, feeling more nervous than ever. Natasha sat on her right, a hand resting on Michelle's knee. To Natasha's right sat Clint Barton and Steve. On the opposite side of the table was Tony Stark, Wanda Maximoff, and the Vision. Standing by the door was James Rhodes and Thor. At the head of the table was the director of S.H.I.E.L.D and the man who had sent the Avengers after Michelle, Nick Fury.

And he was currently going through all of her personal files, 'making sure he had everything correct.'

"-and you currently live in a Foster home, correct?" Furey asked, looking up from the documents he had in his hand.

Michelle nodded, not quite trusting herself to speak.

"Do you know why we brought you in, Miss Rivers?" Fury asked.

Michelle shook her head. "No, sir."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. operatives have been keeping an eye on you." Fury said, setting down the papers in his hand. "You've displayed abilities that you've accidentally used on your Foster parents, causing you to move multiple times."

MIchelle tensed. They had been keeping an eye on her?

"You also displayed them today on Thor, here." Fury added, gesturing to the god in the back.

"If you've been keeping an eye on me, why wait until now to bring me in?" Michelle asked, daring herself to meet Fury's gaze.

"We weren't sure if you were to be considered a threat." Fury stated, and Michelle could feel her blood boil.

"You consider me a threat?" She asked, her voice growing louder. The lights in the room flickered and many of the Avengers looked up at them in awe and fear.

"Michelle, you need to calm down." Natasha said, squeezing the girl's hand.

Michelle looked over to Natasha and immediately began to calm down. She didn't know why, but something about Natasha made Michelle feel safe.

"Sorry." She mumbled, looking down at her lap.

"Wanda, do you think you could test Michelle to see just how strong her abilities are and if she has more?" Steve asked.

Wanda nodded, her red hair slipping over her shoulder. "If Michelle is up for it, yes."

In an instant, all eyes seemed to look in her direction and Michelle got nervous. "I mean," She started, quiet. "I guess it couldn't hurt."

Fury nodded. "Alright. Maximoff, you'll take Miss River to one of the training rooms and work on her abilities there."

After Fury finished, he left and Michelle guessed that meant the meeting was over. Wanda stood and set a hand on Michelle's shoulder. "Follow me." She said and left the room.

After shooting an uneasy glance to Natasha, who nodded in encouragement, Michelle followed Wanda.

A/N:

Here's Ch. 3! I hope you guys enjoyed!

Word count: 469

~GingerCat_05

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