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"Hey, my name is Bellatrix Hendrix, but please call me Bella. I'm happy to finally meet you guys." In my hand was the handle of a big, black, suitcase.
It was my first day at the Stark Tower. Agent Fury said, I would be a great help for the Avengers since there was a lot going on lately.
A woman greeted me friendly. I knew her name, because I wached the news on the day of Lokis attack at New York. "Hi Bella, nice to meet you. I'm Natasha, but you can call me Nat." After she shaked my hand, everyone else introduced to me. Than Tony asked Wanda to show me my room, because I would stay for a while.
We went to the elevators, which were made of glass. I was dragging the heavy suitcase behind me. "I'm kinda curious of what your powers are. Is it true, that you're an archer?" She was right. I was well aware of the fact, that they already had one. Hawkey. I knew that my skills were good, but not close to his tho. "Yes, it is. I started training when I was little. My mother thought me archery and fighting." I remembered the day my mom gave me my first bow. It was my birthday and she had worked on it for weeks. Building bows and arrows was her job and her passion for many years.
I slightly leaned on the rod, which connected the case to the handle. "That's so cool." "I heared, you got your powers from the soul stone, that's even cooler." We smiled at each other and I was kinda exited.
When we got out of the elevator, I saw a long hallway with many doors. All of these rooms belonged to an avenger. Mine was the last one and Wandas was right next to mine. She gave me a key and I opened the black, wooden door. Behind it was a huge bedroom. We walked in and I discovered my own bathroom and a walk-in wardrobe. "Wow, that's a huge and I love the furniture. Who chose it?" "The design of your room was up to me." I was stunned. She really had a good taste though.
Wanda left me in on my own than, so I could unpack my stuff and put it where it belonged. Than I took a quick shower. The flight had taken for hours and the feeling of warm water running down my skin always helped me. So I grabbed my hygienic goods. My shampoo smelled like watermelons. And so and walked into the bathroom. I put everything in the little cupboard next to the bathing tube, grabbed my body wash and turned on the shower. After undressing I washed myself.
I got dressed again and went downstairs into the livingroom. Only Wanda and Nat where there. They asked me if I wanted to chat with them, and I agreed. Chatting with them was so much fun and we quickly came to more personal topics. "So, Bellatrix. Tell me, do you have a boyfriend or something?" ,Nat asked. "Boyfriend, no, not really my area." I giggled, grinning, since I happened to be a lesbian. "Well, do have a girlfriend then?", Wanda asked. "No, sadly. What about you?", I asked Wand and Nat.
Apperently they both were single, too.
We talked for two hours, even though it felt much shorter. Wanda just looked so lovely when she laughed and sometimes I got lost in her eyes. Nat had to softly hit me, so I would come back to reality. Suddenly Steve came in. He presaged to us, that we three would have a mission the next day. Nothing hard, we would go in, get the object and get out.
In the evening, Natasha came to me in my room. She asked me for a movie night and I said yes. We picked ,,Harry Potter and the philosopher's stone" since she had never seen it before, which obviously was a concerning problem to me. We ate popcorn and out of the blue, Nat asked me curiously, if I had a crush on Wanda. I obviously denied it. I only knew her for a couple of hours, but something deep inside of me wasn't agreeing with that.
After the movie ended, Nat went back into her room, while I was in my bed, asking myself, if I liked Wanda. I figured, that it would probably be best to wait.