6 months later

I knocked on the door to an apartment. Today I was wear my signature teal leather jacket and S.H.E.I.L.D outfit. A woman with brown hair and a red cap on her head opened the door. "Are you a girl scout?" The women asks.

I frowned. "No, I think I'm a S.H.I.E.L.D agent. The youngest S.H.I.E.L.D agent", I said. The women's eyes widened. "Are you Jane Foster?"

"Who's asking. I mean is it just you asking or...", She trails off.

I chuckled. "My name is Zia and you are not Jane Foster, are you?" I asked.

"No, I'm Darcy. Jane is on a date".

"I just want to talk. I heard you, Jane  and Selvig knew my uncle".

"Who's your Uncle?" She asks.

"Thor", I said. Her eyes widened again. Darcy invited me inside. I saw a man inside with Darcy. "Who's that?" I asked.

"Oh, that's my intern", Darcy says.

"The name's Ian", the man, Ian said.

"Your intern? I thought you were Jane's intern", I said to Darcy.

"I am", Darcy says.

"An intern for the intern. Interesting", I said. Me and Darcy sat down at the table. I began to explain to Darcy why I was here. "As you know, it's been 6 months since Loki, my father attacked New York. I haven't seen Thor or Loki ever since. New York was the first time I ever met them. I was adopted so I never met my biological family until I met them. So I wanted to know what you knew about my father and uncle".

Me and Darcy looked over at the intern. He looked at us in shock. Shit, I forgot he was here. "Y-Your father is the guy who attacked New York and your uncle is Thor?" Ian asks.

"Yes and if you're scared of me now, I can totally just walk out of here", I said.

"No, no, no. I'm just shocked", he said.

"Can you tell us more about yourself, Zia?" Darcy asks.

"Yeah, but I'm okay with you calling me Zee. It's what my friends and  family call me", I said.

"Are we your friends?" Darcy asks as Ian comes to the table to sit next to us.

"I mean, my father killed one of my friends so I only have one friend left. Plus, you guys aren't scared of me because of who my father is. Other people would be running for the hills".

"Well not us", Darcy says. "What was that experience like? Having to go through all that?"

"Well...it started when Loki mind controlled my adoptive father. Just like he did with Selvig. Me, Steve and my adoptive mother, Natasha went to Germany to catch Loki and on our way back, Thor tried to take Loki. Thor knew my name before I even told him what it was. I knew that that meant something. Something important about my life. The way they looked at me, it was like they realized something about me and it made them sad. I later found out that Loki was my father. I didn't take it very well. Loki...killed my best friend. So we fought him during the battle of new York. Before he and Thor left, my father told me that he'd find a way to make things right", I explained. "And no, I could never hate him. He's my dad. That day was the best and worst day of my life. I never laughed or cried that much in my entire life".

"It sounds like it was one hell of a day", Darcy says. I nodded. I device started going off. Darcy picked it up off the table. "It's malfunctioning", Darcy says. She bangs it on the table.

"Should we get Jane to help us?" I asked.

"Maybe. I haven't seen readings like this since...", Darcy cuts off.

"Since?" I asked.

"Since your Uncle came to earth", she said. I looked at her in shock.