Metamorphosis

Chapter 3 - The Agent Coulson Effect

Hello loves! Video today is the gag reel from The Avengers! Makes me laugh every time! My favourite part is 0:49-1:17 with Cobie/Agent Hill aha, comment and tell me your fave part! :)

Words: 3105 - this puts me past my 10,000 word goal! YAY!

Anna Wu

The next week passed slowly.

I passed all my medical tests and was out of the infirmary in less than two days. The second I left the medical wing I was out in New York, helping clean the mess that Loki's army had left. Though the battle was over, there was still a lot for the Avengers and SHIELD to do to help the city.

The joke was that Loki was helping rebuild the city on demand of Thor and the royal court of Asguard. It wasn't Nick's favorite thing, but Thor had assured him that his brother showed some form of remorse for his actions. That and I guess King Odin's orders were never ignored.

As we cleaned the city, Thor found out that I'd lived in a steel building my entire life and began to tell me wonderful stories about his home - Asgard. While he told me of the rolling hills and the beautiful gardens, I swear there must have been magic in his words because I could picture it so vividly, it was like I was standing right in the middle of the royal courtyard.

He promised that one day he would bring me and the others to Asgard to be honoured 'as hero's should be' by his father - Odin.

Four days after the Chitauri war we were almost done fixing most of the civilian architecture. Stark Towers however, was still a complete disaster. Tony's baby was almost completely ruined, aside from the buildings infrastructure and some of the building's insides. It seems like the Chitauri were drawn to the building that the portal was placed on, because Stark Tower took most of the damage that day.

I'd heard Maria ask Tony about it earlier this week when I was walking around SHIELD HQ, trying to find Nick.

"There's so much damage," Maria pouted, a frown on her face.

"Oh, I'm not too worried." Tony waved off her concern about his 'baby'. Actually if I'd seen it correctly, I could swear he had a smirk on his face. "I've got plans for Stark Tower."

I'm sure the big-boy billionaire would find a way to not only fix his baby, but to improve it from the previous design. Stark wasn't one to back down from a challenge.

And now it's day 7.

A whole week since Loki destroyed most of central New York.

Exactly one week later and I'm in the same place as I started; sitting on my floor. The only difference is that now we're in an actual SHIELD building in Washington, instead of the helicarrier. My room here was so much more familiar to me than the cold, empty one from the helicarrier. I had things that belonged to me in this room; a small keyboard, textbooks from my online schooling and Polaroid pictures of myself with my friends and some of the crew.

My hands knees were pressed against my chest, my hands clenching my ankles tightly. I was wearing a pair of plain acid wash jeans, a new pair of white sneakers and a black Aerosmith t-shirt. The comfort of normal clothes was so much nicer than my purple catsuit had been, no matter how cool it looked when I'd been fighting monsters.

Over an hour ago Nick called an Avengers meeting down in one of the conference rooms and I wasn't invited. Which is why I'm extremely edgy and borderline freaked out.

I'd went behind Nick's back and put myself and everyone else in danger by involving myself in that fight, so that I could make a point. Just because it went well and we won, doesn't mean that Nick Fury no longer thinks I'm a danger to the people. They're probably down there discussing how to most effectively dispose of me.