Agent 242's pov:
"242!" I instantly heard when we walked into the lounge room.
I felt a little body collide with my leg.
I looked down and saw Amelia. Arm still wrapped in bandages, i'll have to change it later."Hello Amelia." I greeted back.
"I missed you." She informed.
I just nodded my head at her, not missing the hurt look on her face.
"I'm going to put my stuff in your room." I tell Natasha.
"that-"
"Actually your room is ready, assassino." Tony cut her off, him quickly breaking eye contact with Natasha when she sends him a glare.
"Ok."
"Friday, please assist 242 to her room." Tony instructed.
"Of course, Mr Stark."
When i start following Friday's directions, i hear little footsteps behind me. I look over my shoulder to find Amelia following me.
We reach my room and i open the door. We enter my large room and i look around.
There is a king sized bed with a large tv opposite it. Bedside tables on each side of the bed. A fairly big closet and a medium-sized desk.
Amelia just ran and plopped on my bed. Lying like a starfish on my bed.
I put my Glock Case on the desk and lean the other case against the wall.
I walk over to her and she plops her head up when she hears my quiet footsteps.
I grab her arm and she just looks at me. "Wait one minute." was all i said to her and she nodded.
I exit my room and ran down the stairs. I meet Clint down the bottom of the stairs.
"What's the rush?" He asks.
"Merida, do you know where i can get some bandages?" I ask him.
His eyebrows raised at the name but he none the less smiled. "You can go to the kitchen and find some in the cabinets."
I nod my head and make my way to the kitchen, seeing Wanda in there cooking.
I enter and she turns to me. "Hello." "Hello wanda." I search the cabinets and still cant find them. I huff.
"Oh for god sake." I think and i hear Wanda giggle. My head shot up to her.
"What are you looking for 242?" She asks me as she stops stirring the food.
"'Bandages." I simply tell her. She nods and opens the only cabinet i didn't search and hands me some.
"'Thank you Wanda." I thank her and walk out of the kitchen. I hear a small "your welcome." as i leave.
I enter my room and see Amelia waiting patiently looking, around the room.
She looks up at me and smiles. I send her a small smile back. She suddenly gasps.
I furrow my eyebrows as i make you way over to her. "What?" I say.
"You smiled." She stated.
"What? No i didn't." I state. "Yes you did." She says in a sing-songy voice.
"I dont know what your talking about." I conclude as i carefully take the bandage off her arm and wipe it with a antibacterial wipe.
"Yeah ok, sure." She answers sarcastically. The conversation ends and theres a comfortable silence.
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