Chapter Three

Fury led Samantha through several hallways and even went up several floors in an all glass elevator. He didn't say a word as he led her through the S.H.E.I.L.D. headquarters, just looked straight ahead and kept walking. Samantha, on the other hand, never stopped talking even though she knew he wasn't really listening. By the time she started talking about a hunt where these two guys were pretending to be hunters Fury stopped in front of a door and put his hands behind his back; Samantha immediately took his silence as her queue to stop talking.

"Are you ready to meet the rest of your team Miss Winchester?" he finally asked and looked at her with his one good eye.

She swallowed hard and slowly nodded, looking back at the door as it swung open on its own. She was expecting to see the Avengers in full uniform standing perfectly align in front of the door, instead she saw a zoo of monkeys. Bruce and Thor were having a drinking contest while he was in Hulk form, Thor was laughing uncontrollably. Steve was in a small corner reading a magazine from.... 1973? Hawkeye and Natasha were arm wrestling and when she was about to lose she pulled out a gun and Hawkeye quickly let her win, though they both began to shout at each other. Tony stark had part of his armor on, his hands and feet, and was circling around the room chuckling to something only he found funny.

"Avengers!" Nick shouted, clearly annoyed at their behavior. At once they quickly stood up and faced them, Thor still a little tipsy had to lean against Bruce for support. Nick looked around the room as if he were searching for something. "Where's Parker?"

"Hi Nicky." a voice said from the ceiling. Samantha looked up to see a boy stuck to the ceiling, one of his wrists was held tight by one of Tony's metal hands.

"Tony, let Parker down."

"If you say so." he shrugged and pressed a button on his own metal glove, making the one holding Peter let go.

"Ah!" he cried as he fell. Samantha watched in horror as the boy fell from the vaulted ceiling, expecting him to hit the floor. At the last second he shot a web out of his hand and swung in a circle before he hung upside down above the Avengers.

Samantha looked at Nick in confusion. "That's Spiderman? I thought he would be older... and taller." She said quietly so he wouldn't hear.

"Hey! I can still hear you!" he pouted.

She looked over at him in shock. "How..."

He smirked and tapped the side of his head. "Spidey senses."

"Now that you're, formally, introduced to the team now it's time to show you to where you'll be staying and the rest of the SHIELD headquarters." Nick butted into the conversation.

"Oh! I volunteer as tribute to do that!" Peter raised his hand and jumped down onto the floor.

Nick sighed and looked down at Samantha. "Are you okay with that?"

"I- I guess so." She said innocently then pulled a scapal out of her sleeve. "And if not I can hold my own."

Peter's eyes widened as he stared at the small knife in her hand. "How did you get that through security?" he asked in amazement.

"When you're the daughter of a hunter you learn how to get guns and knives past security." she said as if it were no big deal.

Nick smirked at her as he took the medical knife away from her. "Very impressive Miss Winchester but I doubt you'll be needing that on Parker." He leaned down and whispered. "Just clock him once to the jaw, he'll never see it coming."

She giggled and looked at him. "Good to know."

"Again! I can still hear you!" he exclaimed as he walked over to them.

"Try not to annoy her to the point where she wants to kill you Parker." Nick sighed.

"Aw, Nick, you know I only annoy you to that point." he smiled innocently.

He shook his head then walked back out of the room.

"Peter Parker." He said and stuck his left hand out.

She looked at him in confusion when she saw what arm he held out. "Samantha Winchester." she greeted and went to take his hand when he grabbed her arm like in the Roman times. He pressed his thumb on her underarm and slid the other knife she had hidden.

"I'm not as big of an idiot as I make myself out to be. And you're not as innocent as you make yourself out to be." he said as he twirled the scapal between his fingers.

She quickly swiped at it but he pulled his hand away just as quickly. "You don't understand the reason why I need that." she said, a faint growl on her voice.

"You're right, I don't. So, I'm going to hold onto this until you tell me why you need it."

She tried to grab it again but he took a step back and held it above this head. "Alright fine!" she gave up.

His stupid smiled came back as he put the knife in his pocket. "Walk and talk with me girl, walk and talk with me."

She glared slightly at him but followed his lead as he started to leave the large room. At first he didn't say anything but as soon as the doors swung close he looked at her. "So what brings you to SHIELD?"

"Kidnapping for starters." she replied.

"Oh really?"

"My father and I were in a car crash and when the paramedics saw my..." her voice broke off as she recounted the events that had occurred before she came here.

"Saw your what?" he asked softly.

She blinked then looked at him, not sure if she wanted to tell this boy, but then again he was here for the same reason she was. "I'm a nephilim meaning I'm part human and part angel. When they pulled me out of the wreckage they saw my wings."

"Pft, I don't see any wings."

She sighed and unfolded her wings so they fanned out to their full length. "See them now smart mouth?"

"Those are too cool!" he grinned as he looked at them with wide eyes. "So you're cute and can fly."

She tried to stop herself as she felt a deep blush come to her cheeks. She quickly folded her wings back and make them disappeared. "Well it was um, nice meeting you Peter Parker."

"Nice meeting you too." he smirked and held his hand out.

She took it but grasped his forearm and took her knife back. "Thanks for keeping it safe for me." she said sarcastically before she walked off.

"Hey maybe you should call me sometime! Maybe give me your address?" he called after her.

"Wouldn't count on it bug boy!" she replied then opened her room door and stepped inside.

"Bug boy," he repeated, "That's defiantly a new one."