Agent 13

Chapter 1

Yasmin steps outside, careful not to bump into anyone. Unsurprisingly, the city is full of people. Dozens of bustling people preparing to go home for the day. She joins them, hoping to be another body in the crowd. Someone who belongs. Being the youngest person there, Yasmin is always scared someone will question what she is doing heading out of an office housing one of the biggest corporations in the world. No one ever has, but she doesn't want to take any chances. Yasmin wasn't supposed to have been hired, lying about her age on her resume was a big no. Fortunately for her, the company was desperately in need of someone with her skillset.

"Watch it." A man growls as she accidentally plows into him.
"Sorry." She mumbles, keeping her head low. Out of the corner of her eye, she sees him eyeing her suspiciously. Quickening her pace, Yasmin quickly rounds the corner. She was stupid. She should've acted like she was older. Too late for that now, she needs to get home. Maya may have taken her sisters out today, but Yasmin had no idea when they will get home. They'll probably be hungry and tired. She groans, she forgot to go grocery shopping yesterday. She's going to have to scrape something together when she gets home. She hops into the car, making a mental note to pick up a little treat for her sisters at some point.

Since she's 16 and no longer at school means she is supposed to be study an apprenticeship or working. Yasmin had her friend, Maya, forge some identity documents, so Yasmin is 18 on paper. Maya did it reluctantly, but only because she owed Yasmin a favour. 

Yasmin pulls up in the driveway and sighs when she doesn't see Maya's car parked out front. Opening her front door, she steps into a small living room with all her new interests  spread around. Groaning Yasmin realises she's forgotten to pack it away. She decides to get something to eat before tidying up the mess. Yasmin enters the kitchen and almost doesn't notice the strangers standing around...Until she almost runs into one.

"Oh my Gosh!" She exclaims. "Who are you? What are you doing in my house? How'd you even get in?"
A man with blonde hair and blue eyes steps forward. "We're the Avengers."
"You're cosplaying the Avengers in my house?"
"What, no, we're the Avengers." He insists.
"Yeah, totally. The Avengers are just characters in movies and comic books." She states. "The door was locked how'd you get in?"
"We were in a fight with Hydra and Dr. Strange made a portal to take us back to the Tower, um, where are we, exactly?"