Daisy de aged

And the deeper truth

Daisy POV

I walked down the stairs. I've pretty much figured these people out. Marissa is an Agent for shield and Frank is a movie director. He knows nothing about Marissa, so he thinks she just took me in for no reason. Jake knocks at the door. "Go away Jake!!" I yell. "Daisy it's important." He says. I groan, opening the door. "Jake, everything is important with you, what's sooo important this time?" I ask. "Our cousin's coming over," He answers. "My cousin or your cousin?" I gave him a blank look. "Because Gigi and Ally come over all the time so what's so big?" I ask. "It's our cousin," He said. "Be more specific," I say. "Fine, my cousins Jonas and Cassidy," He says. "Thank you, tell them to keep out of my room unless they're like 1000x cooler than you," I say. "You think I'm cool?" He asked. "Nope," I answer slamming the door in his face.
Cassidy POV

I get off the plane that my parents sent me and my brother on. They wanted us to stay with our aunt for a few weeks. Apparently they recently took in a girl around my age. My aunt picked us up. "So where's the newbie?" I ask. "Daisy's in her room at home, she wasn't really excited about staying with us," Aunt Marissa explains. "Then why did you take her in?" Jonas asked. "It was a favor for Melinda, you know with Phil gone and stuff it's been hard on them," Aunt Marissa paused,"plus her work is dangerous, so she asked me to take her in and I did," I nodded at this. "What's she like?" I ask. "I don't know her well, she's usually out with her friends or cousin, just anywhere that isn't the house," Aunt Marissa explains. "But from what you do know?" I ask. "She's a lot like you," Aunt Marissa explains as I hop out the car and grab my bags. I step into the house to find my lame cousin Jake. "Daisy they're here!!!" He yelled. "Don't care!!!" A voice shouted back. "Daisy come out here, we have company," Aunt Marissa said. I heard footsteps and then I saw her. Her hair was in a V-braid and she had on sparkly silver combat boots and a phone in her hand, texting. "Daisy this is my niece, Cassidy and her brother Jonas," My aunt said. "Great, I'm Daisy, are we done here?" She asked. "Daisy why don't you and Cassidy hang out?" My aunt suggested. "Because I don't feel like it," Daisy snarked back. My uncle rolled his eyes. "Ugh fine, cmon," Daisy said. We walked up the stairs to what must've been her room. It was filled with a bunch of cool things like skateboards, gadgets, and pictures.

There were some of her and with a few people I recognized as Melinda May, Phil Coulson, Elena, Fitz, Simmons, and Mack. They worked with my mom when I was three. "You know them?" I ask. "My family, those are my siblings, those are my in laws, that's my mom and dad," She said. I also saw a couple pictures of her with the Avengers and some kids. "The Avengers, you've met them?" I ask. "Yea, my aunts and uncles are apart of it," Daisy said. "Who?" I ask. "Uncle Tony, Aunt Tasha, Uncle Clint, and Aunt Pepper," She says. "Who are the kids?" I ask. "Me and my cousins Gigi, Sam, and Ali," she explains, "Sam doesn't really like us." My eyes move to a picture of Daisy and May in a flying red car.

"No way you rode in Lola!!!" I shout. "Yea," Daisy shifts her feet. "Oh sorry I didn't mean to," I say. "No it's fine, hey do you know how to skate?" Daisy asked. "As in skateboarding?" I asked. "Yea," Daisy says. "Yea," I say. "You wanna?" Daisy asks. "I forgot my board," I say.
Daisy POV
"I forgot my board," Cassidy said. "That's totally fine." I say going to my board bags. "Pick one," I say. She gives me a weird look. "Aren't skateboards supposed to be bigger?" She asked looking at the tiny toy sized boards in the bag. "Oh my uncle made this look," I say grabbing my blue skateboard from the real skateboards shop that I got for Christmas when I was nine. I push button and it turns real. I then give Cassidy an orange one that Tony let me paint. We ran out the door and start skateboarding. It was so fun, probably the most fun I've had since mom disowned me. I can't believe I actually like Cassidy, for once I felt like someone liked me for me. I usually feel invisible, like sure I have tons of people I hang out with but most of them are just people I hang out with. They don't wanna get to know me they just know I'm Daisy Jackson, the girl who mouths off to teachers, does the funniest pranks, and was bad enough to skip school. In reality I'm super boring though. I'm just a girl who's dad died, who's mother put her in a foster home, who lost both parents to their jobs. I'm not super interesting. That's the truth and not just the truth, the deeper truth.