AN: This is going to be most likely a 3 fic series. I hope you enjoy the first of three! The idea just came to me randomly.

Sookie is 21 in this, it's before vampires came out of the coffin by the way..

Sookie awoke with a groan. She had no idea what happened. She remembered taking the trash to the dumpsters after her shift at Merlotte's. She was going to go home right after, she didn't want her Grandmother to wait up for her. At her age she needed her rest. After that though, it was all black.

While Sookie held her throbbing head, she took in her surroundings. The room she was in didn't give her any hints either. It was a plain gray room with only a bed. It kinda had a prison look to it.

That realization made Sookie freeze in fear.

She was in a cell like room, in an unknown location, with only a bed. The images that went through her mind did not help the situation at all. Especially since she watched a thing about sex slaves in America. At least she still had her work uniform.

Getting worked up wasn't going to help anything though, she had to calm down and think things over. She needed to come up with a plan of some sort. That's when it occurred to her. Her disability! Closing her eyes, she focused on listening to the minds around her.

'I can't believe they brought the Hulk on the ship. Are they trying to get us all killed?'

'Man, if I have to hear Coulson fangirl over Captain America being here one more time...'

'I'm so hungry! Fury is running us ragged! How the hell are we suppose to find a god?'

Well those thoughts didn't help any. Sookie sighed. The only other thoughts she was getting were to confusing. 'Tesseract', 'Loki', and what the hell was a 'Hulk' and why was everyone scared of it?

'The girl's probably scared out of her mind. They should have gotten Coulson or Rogers to do this. I'm no good at this stuff.'

It was a woman who was thinking this. Sookie could tell she was right outside of her cell's door. She didn't sound like she had ill intentions, but Sookie still braced herself as the door opened like something out of Star Trek. A beautiful red haired woman entered the room. She tried her best to smile, but after a few years of working at Merlotte's, Sookie knew a forced smile when she saw one.

"Hello, Ms. Stackhouse. I'm Natasha Romanoff. I know you must be scared, but I assure you we mean you no harm." The woman spoke calmly.

"No harm?" Sookie stood up and placed her hands on her hips, "You kidnapped and most likely drugged me!"

"Yes, sorry about that, but we needed to make sure you would come with us." Her calm was starting to annoy Sookie a bit. "I've been instructed to bring you to Agent Fury to debrief you on the situation."

'Agent', that word made Sookie's blood run cold. This was one of her fears. That the government would find out about her ability, and imprison her so they could study her like some sort of alien.

Natasha could see the fear on the girl's face and sighed. She really wasn't good at this.

"Look, I meant what I said. We mean you no harm. In fact, after you help us out, you can go home. You're even getting paid for being here." Natasha sighed, "Honestly, I thought the whole kidnapping and drugging thing was a little much, but Agent Richards kinda jumped the gun. He thought it would be faster then talking to you."

"... I can honestly go home after?" Sookie asked cautiously.

"Yes." Natasha smiled, "Now if you'll follow me?"

Natasha lead Sookie down a hall that reminded the young waitress of the inside of a submarine. There was men and women alike, walking around in uniforms. Soon though, she found herself in what looked like a large control/conference room... In the sky!

'Holy hell, we're flying? We're on a plane?!' If Sookie wasn't scared and mad she might be impressed by all of this.

In front of the large conference table stood a bald black man in a duster. He was giving orders to a woman in a uniform. She seemed to be his right hand so to speak. The woman saw them approaching and informed the man of their arrival.

"Hm?" He turned to them, his one good eye fixing on Sookie, "Ah, Ms Stackhouse. I'm Nick Fury. First, I would like to apologize for Agent Richards. I hope it will please you to know he's now strictly on desk duty." He spared a second to glare at a man to the side, who Sookie guessed was Richards. "Now down to business. Please, will you have a seat." He motioned to one of the chairs at the table.

Sookie sat on one of the chairs, still wary of this Nick Fury guy. As he sat next to her, she peeked into his mind.

'I'm just going to assume you're reading my mind now Ms. Stackhouse.'

Sookie knew the look on her face must have given her away, because Agent Fury smirked.

"So it is true. You're a telepath. Good, then bringing you here wasn't a waste of time."

"...What are you going to do to me? The lady over there said you would send me home after. Did she mean in a body bag?"

Nick Fury laughed at that, "I like you Ms. Stackhouse, you have spunk. No, we just need you to assist us with something. After that you're free to go home, alive and healthy. Hopefully it won't take longer then a week."

"A week? Sir, with all due respect, I have a grandmother to look after."

"There's no need to worry about that. We sent an agent over to look after her."

'And thank god for that. Coulson was getting annoying.' Agent Fury's right hand thought to herself.

"Last report I received, they were working on her garden." Fury continued.

Sookie sighed, coming to the conclusion she wasn't going to get out of this situation. "What is it you expect me to do, Mr. Fury?"

Agent Fury nodded to his right hand, who Sookie learned was Agent Hill. Hill then handed a file to Sookie, who immediately started looking through it. There was a page about a mysterious cube called the Tesseract.

"A few days ago, a secret location of ours was attacked by a man named, Loki. He made off with this. We plan to apprehend, Loki soon but we doubt he will tell us it's location."

"So, I reckon you want me to pluck the information from his head?"

Fury smirked, "Smart girl. The problem however is Loki is not a normal man... he's a god technically."

Sookie's eyes went wide, "Wait, are you telling me, he's Loki Loki? As in the Norse God?"

"Yes, you know about Norse Mythology?"

"A little. I watched a show about them. But you're telling me they're real?"

"Since you'll need the information, I will tell you yes. So far we only have confirmed about seven. Loki, Thor, and Odin are included in that list."

Sookie couldn't believe it. Actual Gods!

"And you expect me to go against a god?"

"We have taken the necessary precautions. You'll be alright. Now we're still searching for Loki's location. How about Agent Romanoff take's you to get changed and meet the rest of the team?" He then nodded to Natasha.

Natasha lead Sookie to a more comfortable room, where she was informed this would be her room for the duration of her stay. It was nicer then the cell she admitted. The bed was nicer, there was a window, a shelf, a desk, a kitchenette, a bathroom, and closet full of clothes. They weren't much, but Sookie was grateful she didn't get stuck wearing her work clothes.

She selected a pair of black jeans and a shirt with the 'S.H.E.I.L.D.' logo on the back and breast. Then she tired her hair in a pony tail to hang over her shoulder and washed her face, before going out to meet Natasha in the hall.

"Do you like your room, Ms. Stackhouse? I'm sure it's better then the cell you were in." Natasha asked.

"Yes, and please call me Sookie."

"Alright, then you can call me Natasha in that case." She smiled.

Soon they came to a lab. There was a man in a purple shirt staring intently at a screen.

"Dr. Banner." Natasha drew his attention to them.

"Hm?" He looked to them and smiled nervously, "Oh, hello Agent Romanoff. Is this the famous telepath?"

Dr. Banner looked nice to Sookie, but she could sense a tense aura about him.

"Yes, this is Sookie Stackhouse." Natasha motioned to the girl.

"Nice to meet you, Dr. Banner." Sookie smiled and held out her hand.

"Please, call me Bruce." He smiled back and shook her hand.

As soon as their hands touched, Sookie could hear growling in her head, green growling, which made her jump back, confusing Natasha and Bruce.

"Sorry i-it's just... When I touch someone their thoughts can sometimes sneak in." Sookie explained.

"... Then I guess you met my other self." Bruce smiled ruefully, "The monster."

"Monster? But he seemed nice."

This caused both Natasha and Bruce to look at her strangely.

"Nice?" Bruce asked.

"Yea, he was growling, but... It's kinda hard to explain, but I think he was just saying 'hi' to me."

They both looked dumbfounded now, before Bruce started laughing.

"You're interesting, Ms. Stackhouse." he smiled.

"Please, call me Sookie." she smiled back.

Bruce nodded, then Natasha spoke up, "Have you seen the Cap?"

"Yeah, last I saw he was heading to the gym to do some training."

"Alright, come on, Sookie." Natasha said, motioning to the door.

"Okay, I'll see you later, Bruce?"

"Sure, drop by anytime." Bruce smiled.

As they walked to the gym, Natasha pointed out different things to Sookie. The mess hall, the hanger, the restricted areas. Sookie didn't know how Natasha could keep track of it all, she could only hope she wouldn't need to remember half of these places.

When they entered the gym, Sookie was surprised to find it was huge. They even had a boxing ring like the ones on tv.

Sookie went to look around, but Natasha quickly pulled her back as a punching bag went flying right in front of them hitting the wall next to them.

"Sorry about that!" A man in work out clothes called out as he jogged over to them.

Sookie couldn't help but blush a little. He was gorgeous!

"Dammit Rogers! Why don't you watch your surroundings!" Natasha scolded harshly.

"Sorry Agent Romanoff." Smiled weakly, "I've had a lot on my mind lately..."

"Whatever, Sookie this is Steve Rogers, also known as Captain America."

Steve smiled boyishly at Sookie, "It's a pleasure to meet you Ms. Stackhouse. Fury showed me the file on you. I can honestly say I was looking forward to meeting someone as talented as you."

"There's a file?" Sookie looked to Natasha, "I have a file?!"

"Everyone does." Natasha shrugged, "If it makes you feel better your file is probably far less horrible then everyone else on the team's."

Sookie groaned, before smiling to Steve, "Sorry, it's nice to meet you too. Please call me Sookie."

Natasha suddenly put her hand to her ear. Then looked to Sookie and Steve.

"They found him."