Agent Garcia (Hawkeye / Clint Barton story)

2 Agent Garcia

"Agent Garcia"

I stood up and looked at Fury.

"Congratulations. You passed it."

"Oh my god!" I screamed with a pleasure. Fury opened his arms and I ran into him. He hugged me tight.

"I remember when I took you here." he said.

*Flashback*

I woke up to find myself lying on the bed. I don't know where I am right now.

"You woke up." someone spoke to me walking towards me.

"Who are you?" I asked.

"I'm Nick Fury and this is S.H.I.E.L.D."

"S.H.E...?" I couldn't understand what he said.

"S.H.I.E.L.D. and you are safe now." he said.

"Where is my daddy?" I looked around but he was not here.

"Don't worry. We will find him." he said. But I couldn't help but worry. I started crying loudly. Fury came closer and hugged me.

"You will be okay."

*end of flashback*

"I don't really remember that day because I was small." I laughed.

"Yes you were. But look at you. You grew up to be a wonderful woman." He said putting his hand on my shoulder.

"Thank you." I smiled.

The door opened and a man walked in.

" happy birthday Rosy." he said and gave me a huge box.

"Thank you Phil." I took the box from him and hugged him.

I put it on the table and opened it.

"This is...." Fury cut off.

"This is what you wanted." he said.

"Thank you Nick and Phil." I said with a big smile on my face and hugged them tight.

It was a bow and arrows.

Now I became an official agent of S.H.I.E.L.D. I was just proud of myself.

I took a bow and an arrow from the box and tried to shoot.

"Wait Rosy. You need a teacher." Fury said.

"What? No. I can handle it. I've been practicing to become an agent for a long time."

"But you don't have enough skill for archery." he said. Yea he is right. I don't have much skill for archery. I have to practice it more.

"So who teaches me?" I said as I looked at Fury and Coulson.

"Me."