Hello and welcome to my first ever Avengers fanfic! First I would like to apologize to the readers of my Supernatural, Psych and Sherlock Holmes fanfics. I was really obsessed over this movie and I really had to write something down! The plot bunny works in mysterious ways…Updates will come to these stories in due time.

I really hope that you will enjoy this fic :) I'm so nervous about it! It will revolve around the film but because i want to make it different from other fics, there will be some MAJOR twists! Also i changed the timeline a bit. The Avengers take place 3 years after the events of the first Thor film.

I own nothing! But oh boy I wished I could own some of these yummy Avengers ;)

Enjoy!

Chapter 1

My name is Ella Seger,2 4 and I swear that (despite what Tony says) I'm not a Pokémon. I really swear! This is just a stupid, a very stupid, nickname that Tony Stark gave to me. From the moment he found out about my ability to create and control electricity he just couldn't resist but to call me by the name of Pikachu. But let me first explain why I possess this power.

It all started 3 years ago in New Mexico. I was minding my own business, walking home, when suddenly a bright blue light combined with some loud lightings, covered the night sky. I barely had time to scream when a lighting found its way towards my body. I passed out soon enough from the intense pain.

The next thing I remember is waking up to some loud noises. It sounded like someone was fighting and a very curious me peeked at what was happening.

A. I was in a hospital

B. The doctors were trying to calm down a very big and muscular blonde dude

C. The very big and muscular blonde dude was kicking their butts and screaming something among the lines of 'how dare you touch Odin's son' (something that I didn't quite understand)

D. The very big and muscular blonde dude threw one of the doctors on me. YES he really did that! And it hurt. And lastly

E. I was glad to see that the doctors managed to push a needle in the very big and muscular blonde dude's cheek (and no I don't mean his face)

After the blonde dude was carried away in another room, one of the doctors came to my aid. Of course I was feeling fine and energetic (pun intended) and the doctor explained to me how I got there. Apparently I was found by a passing by couple, who were quite worried when they found me unconscious and well…smoking. He said that the metal blade I had in my back, due to a prior injury of mine, was the thing that attracted the lighting in the first place. The doctors were awestruck (no pun intended) that I was still breathing and being very much alive. Up to this day I never found out why I survived and honestly I don't want to. Let's just call it dumb luck…

I spent a whole day trying to convince the doctors that I was perfectly healthy and that I could leave. They never believed me of course and instead they wanted another detailed story of what happened the night I was hit by the lighting. I was getting rather frustrated

"For crying out loud people! I said it a million times. I'M FINE!"

"We believe you Miss Seger, but we need to know exactly what happened that night" the doctor said and I was one step away from punching him

"I TOLD YOU! I saw the blue light in the night sky and then BOOM! I'm barbeque"

"Blue light?" a voice I didn't recognize say and my head snapped towards the open door, where a man in a dark suit stood

"Y-yeah" I remember saying and the man walked into the room. After showing the doctor his badge, he requested to be left alone with me

"I'm Agent Coulson with the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division, Miss…?" he had said to me but I was taken away by the name of his…agency

"Ella Seger and sorry I didn't quite catch your agency's name?" I ask

"They never do" he had said with a small smile "Now you were saying something about a blue light?"

And long story short…that was my very first meeting with the legendary Phil Coulson and my introduction to S.H.I.E.L.D. They took me over for further examination and throughout a series of tests, my ability was discovered. Since then I've been a member of S.H.I.E.L.D.

And that brings me back to my codename. Even Fury started using it! I curse the day Tony Stark came up with it. It's really frustrating because it seems that everyone is using it instead of my real name. Well…almost everyone. The good Captain is the only one that still calls me by my birth name. I think it's mostly due to the fact that he doesn't know what Pokémon is, but who am I to argue?

Oh yeah the Captain. Captain Steve Rogers aka Captain America. It was a bright day when they recovered him from the ice. It gave all of us more hope. I still remember the look on Phil's face when they announced that they had found the Captain. I thought he was going to pass out from all the excitement. I even caught him staring at him when the Cap was frozen. Creepy but hilarious. Even Barton and Romanoff found it amusing.

Ah…the deathly duo. Clint Barton or Hawkeye and Natasha Romanoff or Black Widow (see? They have so cool codenames and I'm stuck with freaking Pikachu! Thank you Tony!) They are assassins. The best too. Trust me; you don't want them as your enemies. I remember that I used to hate Natasha at first. It wasn't my fault! She was so cold and well…scary. Can you really blame me? But oh well, it's in the past. Now we get along…most of the times. She really likes to yell at me. Mostly because I suck at hand to hand combat. And my aiming with a gun isn't the best. 'At least your aim with the thunderbolt doesn't make me want to choke myself Pikachu' she usually says and that brings me to the one and only Tony Stark.

Don't get me wrong I think he is a brilliant person with a good heart but sometimes I just want to strangle him. Actually is more times than that. Try daily. But I have to admit. He has a wicked sense of humor. And despite the arrogant, cocky i-am-iron-man-slash-playboy-slash-billionaire-slash-philanthropist attitude, he is a good man.

Currently, I am relaxing in my house in Manhattan, trying to savor the S.H.I.E.L.D free day. But I knew that the day had come to an end when I heard my phone ringing with Black Sabbath's 'Ironman'

"Hello Tony' I greeted the billionaire. I knew it was him because he had his own ringtone. Everyone had their own ringtone. Don't tell Fury but his ringtone is the Exorcist theme song.

"Pika, pika" he greeted back and I groaned "What the hell do you want Stark?" I asked and he laughed

"Oh come on my sweet Pikachu don't be like that"

"Is there a reason for your call?"

"Of course" he said seriously "My generator broke down and I need you for power"

"Goodbye Tony"

"Wait, wait, wait! Jeez you are worse than Pepper" he mumbled the last part "Coulson just paid me a visit"

"What did Phil want?" I asked and he groaned "Why is he Phil? Isn't his first name Agent? Nevermind…he gave me some very interesting homework"

"What kind of homework?"

"Have you ever heard of the Tesseract?"

Tada! That was the end of the first chapter! Hope you liked it. So, what do you think? Should I continue this story? It's up to you! If you want to see more of this story please feel free to drop me a review :) it will really mean a lot to me!