Avengers X-Reader Volume 1

Look at Your Tail

"Agent (y/l/n), here's your daily concoction," Nick said handing me a syringe filled with purple liquid.
"Thanks Director." I replied, putting the syringe in my duffel bag and heading out of his office.
"Hey, remember I need you to be on point today, the cell that we're taking on today is a big one. I need every available Avenger." Nick yelled through the door.
"I understand sir." I said, heading towards the smaller hellecarrier.
I patted the shot inside my SHIELD bag, this was the only thing that kept me from tearing apart my team members, and more importantly my boyfriend, Clint. No one knew that underneath my brown hair and skin lay a monster, not even Clint.

I was a werewolf, a massive one at that, but Fury had come across a cerum that kept the change at bay, yet allowed me to keep my massive strength, uncanny hearing, hightened sense of smell, and unparalleled sight. No one questioned my hightened abilities or yellow tinted eyes, since Director Fury had me labeled as an enhanced person.

Years ago my parents had abandoned me outside one of the local churches in Washington, and one night when I was 13 the change hit and I murdered every single person within a five block radius of the church. Luckily, if you want to think of it as luck, the church was in a bad part of town, and most of the buildings were abandoned or occupied by squatters and homeless, but I still remembered that day as if it just happened.

When I came too that next morning, naked and covered in things that would make a normal person puke, I ran. I never rejoined society, but had decided that I would spend whatever life I had left in the woods as far away from everyone, and for six years I sat on the outskirts, watching, and wishing for something, anything different.

That's when Fury had found me, living in the woods outside Seattle, Washington, living off of forest animals and livestock. He had heard of the monster that had killed over sixty-five people six years ago, but was intrigued when he discovered that she was now rumored to be protecting a small town in Washington, a beautiful woman that, was thought, to turn into a wolf.

It didn't take long for him to find me and offer me a place by his side in an organization called SHIELD. He promised he'd help me redeem myself and that he would find a way for me to keep my monster at bay, and so far he had delivered on that promise.

"Hey you ready?" Captain Rogers asked, breaking me out of my thoughts.
"Yes of course, sorry Cap." I said, grabbing my duffel bag and stepping into the carrier.

"Where's the Hawk?" I asked, carefully setting my bag underneath my feet.
"I'm right here babe." Clint yelled from the front of the plane.

"Thanks for waiting for me this morning asshole." I laughed, walking towards him. I slipped into his lap and inhaled his scent. Clint didn't wear cologne like his other male counterparts did, but my gods he smelled like rain and trees. I burrowed my head into his neck and closed my eyes.
"Are you okay?" Clint asked, lifting my chin up.
"Yep, just wanted to hug you, that's all." I replied, squeezing him one more time.
"Not that I'm against having sex in the front seat while flying, there are seven other people on this plane." Tony said, slipping into the seat beside me.
"Fine, fine.." I said, placing a small kiss on Clint's lips, before jumping off and heading towards my designated seat. "How long is this going to take?"

"Well its about two hours away, the cell is in Canada." Steve said, slipping his shield onto his back. "But we are going to drop in as Jarvis holds the carrier up in the sky."

"Okay, where's the ginger ?" I giggled, looking around at the other Avengers that had joined us while I sat up front with Clint earlier.

"Natasha is debriefing Bruce and Pietro in the lab, they should be joining us here on the deck within the hour." Steve said, nodding to Clint.