A/N: You have made it to the third chapter, congrats! Hope you all enjoy the third chapter!
There you both were. Sitting in front of each other in an interrogation room, staring each other down.
No one said a word but starred each other down, not even blinking. That was until Nick did, making you smile in victory.
"Ha! I win."you shouted in joy, bringing your hands up
"We have no time for games little girl-"Nick began, irritated at the girl already
"Actually we have plenty of time. When the fate of the universe is endangered, I'll let you know."you interrupted again, a smirk playing on your lips. You found joy bothering the man since you've always wanted to do that to him.
Like come on, when was there a smile on this man? Or even him messing around? You just had to mess with him. Ever since he treated Peter back in Spider-man FFH, you always wanted to irritate the one eyed man.
"I don't have time for this-"Nick said, getting up from his seat to go to the door.
"Alright fine, I'll talk. I bet Carol would've called you a stick in the mud."You groaned in annoyance, making him stop from opening the door.
"How do you know that name?"Nick turned back, almost glaring at you for an answer
"Oh I know a lot of things. Like how you lost your eye, and you should've listened to Carol at the time about Goose. But the eye patch does make you look more badass and intimidating-"you ranted making the patience Nick has on you thin. The irritation you affected him made you smile mischievously in accomplishment.
"Okay, enough. How do you know all this information? Who do you work for?"He asked sitting back down.
"I'm from another universe where you all are part of a fiction universe. You're in comics, movies and tv shows. I mostly know about this specific universe since I have all the information in my journal here."You explained, showing him the journal you had in your jacket pocket. Placing it on the table.
It was a brown leather journal, slightly worn out. It had different colored sticky notes sticking out of the top, bottom and side rims of it. It had plenty of pages with the ability to add more pages. All of it was held together with a gold clasp at the side middle of the journal with a pen holder attached to it.
"And for the working for question, it's no one. Hell if I was working for someone they would be a dumbass to hire me."you continued laughing softly
"Would you be able to show us what other information you have in there?"Fury asked, eyeing the journal in your hand
"Sorry Nicholas, but this information is classified from your eyes. Well eye."you chuckled at your own joke, putting the journal away into your jacket once more
"If someone else were to read what was in here that involved the future, the fate of the timeline would be endangered. I can't risk that unless you don't want me to know what happens in the future."you said as your stomach growled for food
"And do you have any food? I'm starving."you asked looking around the room for anything
"Fine, can you tell me what else you know to help us?"Fury said agreeing with the first part but completely ignoring your food question
"I can help you, but things just need to continue as they are. Plus you didn't answer my food question"you said getting hangry
"You can't tell us anything?"Fury asked once again ignoring your food dilemma
"Nope. Tell me when the Avengers return. I wanna meet them. And Loki too, I need to talk to him. And get me some damn food."you said demanding the last part
"How can we trust you? And enough with the food, we'll deal with that later"Fury said irritated for the girl not focusing on the main topic. But honestly who would if it involved food?
"If you don't then you'll regret it later in the future. Trust me, you will. And this isn't a threat, it's just a heads up. But you'll regret not getting me some food after this"you threatened the last part
"Alright. Anything else before we leave this room?"Nick said getting up, you as well
"Anything I said stays between you and me. Maria Hill and Coulson could know, and the Avengers are an exception as well but no other agent, not even the Council. No files on me or anything. It'll make sense in the future."you shrugged but made sure he knew you were serious
"Understood. Now come on, let's get you that damn food you've been whining about."he said opening the door, you following behind him
"Well I'm sorry. You starve at home with abusive foster parents."you retorted sarcastically at him
"That sounds unfortunate."he said bluntly, his eye softening for a second once he heard
"Nothing I haven't handled before. You learn a thing or two in foster care. Especially switching homes at least 12 times. Besides I probably won't ever see them again."you shrugged as you both continued walking down the hall
As Fury was about to say something else, Agent Hill called him first.
"Sir, the council wants to see you."she stated into the earpiece
"I'll be there."Fury turned to respond, then turned back to you to speak again
"Well Agent Hill just told me I'm needed so Agent Coulson will be your babysitter. "Fury said going ahead of you to open the door in front of the both of you
"I'm not a child- whatever. At least it's Coulson and not some random Agent"you mumbled as you entered the room.
A/N: Hoped you guys enjoyed this chapter! I know it might've been a bit boring but it was mostly just a filler. Til next chapter!
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