Fated Marks

I don’t know how long I stood there frozen in fear. How did her find me? How long had he known where I was?

It wasn’t until I heard the shower shut off that I finally moved. I quickly grabbed the card and the box with the dead bird and ran out to the garbage shoot. I threw it down and pulled myself together. Now wasn’t the time to breakdown the card said I had the day and Hadrian always loved to watch me squirm so he had already made his move for the day.

I had my spare identity set up, and a locker full of cash at the train station all I had to do was go.

“Hales, your bacon’s burning.” Will called out.

“Coming.” I said. Running used to be so easy, maybe why this is mom was so against me making friends. I had the day, after everything I owed it to everyone to say goodbye… maybe not in those exact words.

“So any chance you can drive us to work instead of having to rush breakfast?” Will said.

“Will…” I said but then I thought about it. If it was my last day with my favorite people in the whole world I should live it up. “You know what fuck it, we deserve one joy ride before I return it.”

“Yay!” Will said.

“But you’re not telling anyone it’s my birthday. I have a lot of work to do today and I don’t want anyone getting distracted.” I said. I already want to cry if they make a sappy sweet gesture I will breakdown.

“But Hayley…” Will whined.

“I will make you take the subway alone.” I said.

“You wouldn’t dare.” Will said.

“Want to bet?” I said.

“Fine, I won’t tell anyone it’s your birthday.” Will said.

“Thank you, now you want to go pick out my birthday outfit?” I asked.

“I thought…” Will said.

“Dude were getting cupcakes on the way to work, I’m getting my free treats.” I said.

“Does this mean you’ll wear…” Will started.

“No way in hell I’m wearing pink.” I said.

“I was going to say a skirt.” Will said.

“Fine, Go pick it out and I’ll wear it.” I said.

“Sweet.” Will said running to my room.

I was serving myself my second cup of coffee when my phone started ringing.

“Hel-“ I started.

“Happy Birthday!” Kol and Rebekah cheered.

“You remembered, I noticed when the car got delivered.” I said.

“Do you like it? Who you kidding of course you did.” Kol said.

“How’s it feel to be eighteen?” Rebekah said.

“I need you to take the car back.” I said walking into the bathroom.

“What, why?” Kol said.

“Well for one it’s over priced and guys I live in New York.” I said.

“Fine but if you want us to take it back you need to meet us tonight in Atlantic City.” Rebekah said.

“What?” I said. “Guys I really can’t do this right now.”

“Hayley don’t be such a spoil sport.” Kol said.

“Hadrian found me.” I said.

“What!” They both yelled.

“Yeah, he spent a gift, you know the dead rotting bird holding a birthday card type. He knows where I am so that’s how my day’s going.” I said.

“Hayley, you need to tell them.” Rebekah said.

“No, The past is in the past and I’m not dragging them into this so when Natasha calls you tomorrow don’t answer.” I said.

“Hayley, your soulmates are superheroes maybe they can…” Kol started.

“Hales I’m finished, the weather’s nice so the tights are optional.” Will called out.

“I got to go enjoy Hayley’s last day. Not a word.” I said before hanging up. I took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom. “Okay what do we got.”

“First, your favorite striped elbow patch sweater, keep the girls warm.” Will said.

“Okay.” I said.

“Next, olive green paperback skirt. Cute and practical. Shows off those amazing legs of yours.” Will said.

“Agreed.” I said.

“Ankle booties, because you love boots and they give you a couple extra inches without killing you.” Will said. “Finished off with some sparkles.” Will pulled out a flower statement necklace Tess had given me along with my Christmas present.

“You have outdone yourself.” I said.

“I know, come on we have to leave soon.” Will said.

“Right.” I said going to pull out my bra and undies. I quickly got dressed and then brushed my hair. By the time I was done Will had just finished picking out his outfit.

“Dude lets go.” I said.

“In a minute.” Will called out.

“The event isn’t until later, you have time I don’t.” I said. “We still have to stop by the tailor’s to pick up Thor’s, Steve’s, Clint’s, Bruce’s and Tony’s suits.”

“Oh shit we better move.” Will said coming out in his sports coat and button down.

“Your suit?” I said.

“Oh shit almost forgot.” Will said running back to his room to get the garment bag. “Now we can go.”

“Come on, Cupcakes await.” I said.

“And so does the bat mobile.” Will said.

“Don’t get used to it.” I said. We went downstairs and got in the car. It felt strange to be able to sing along in a car on the way to work. I was gonna miss the car… and I guess Will too.

We managed to find parking right out front of the bakery. I got my red velvet cupcake along with everyone’s coffee order and Will decided to flirt with the cashier to get a free birthday candle.

“Will I swear if you start singing…” I said.

“I’m not going to sing, did that in the car already. I just want a picture. And if you could wear this headband while you’re at it that’d be great.” He said pulling out a gold headband that said Birthday Bitch. Normally I’d say no but if it was the last time we’d ever celebrate a birthday I was going to let him have it.

“Eh why not.” I said putting on the headband.

“Say cheese.” Will said holding up his phone.

“Whiskey.” I said.

“Aww its so cute.” Will said. “Hello new contact picture.”

“You want to get the coffees while I go get the suits next door?” I said.

“See you at the Batmobile in a few.” Will said.

“For the record, I’m Batman.” I said.

“Why do I have to be Robin?” Will said.

“Oh you’re not.” I said with a smirk as I walked out. I walked over to the tailor and picked up everyone’s suits. The drive back was pretty quick maybe I should keep the car.

I accessed Jarvis on my phone and had him open up the garage door. We drove in and parked next to Nat’s car. I didn’t notice until I had gotten out that Nat and Clint were also in the garage.

“Morning.” Natasha said.

“Morning, coffee.” I said handing her a cup of coffee.

“Nice car.” Clint said.

“Thanks it’s a birthday present I’m returning later.” I said not realizing what I had just said. Natasha and Clint gave me nearly identical smirks.

“It’s your birthday?” Clint asked.

“No it’s not.” I said.

“Really?” Natasha said giving me a flirty smile. “Then why are you wearing a headband that says Birthday Bitch?”

“Uh…” I said starting to blush. “I was just using it to keep my hair out of my face while I drove.

“There’s a candle on your cupcake.” Clint said.

“Will guessed wrong again.” I said getting into the elevator.

“Uhuh, why did you get the cupcake for free?” Clint asked looking at the receipt.

“I flirted with the cashier.” I said.

“Well in that case…” Natasha said.

“Don’t say it.” I said.

“If it’s not your birthday why does it bother you?” Natasha said.

“And why is Will’s screensaver a photo of you blowing out a candle?” Clint said.

“Don’t.” I warned them.

“Ha-“ They all started as the elevator doors opened. “-ppy Birthday to you…”

“Uh,” I groaned walking out of the elevator as the three of them followed.

“It’s your birthday!” Tony exclaimed.

“It’s a busy day, can we just forget about this?” I asked.

“You’re name day is a most joyous occasion!” Thor cheered.

“No it’s not, it’s a normal day except we’re having a gala for charity later. I have to go downstairs and help get everything set up so I’m just gonna leave this here.” I said putting the coffee and suits down. “And get going.”

“Hayley why don’t you take the morning off… we can go out and grab brunch?” Tony said.

“I was actually going to ask to leave the gala early since I kinda need to drive to Atlantic City and return the car.” I said.

“What car?” Steve asked.

“The car her friends bought her for her birthday. It’s like a real life Batmobile.” Will said.

“This I have to see.” Tony said pulling up the live feed from the garage. “Whoa, top of the line. How come they get to buy you expensive gifts?”

“They don’t which is why I’m returning it.” I said.

“So that I can buy you one?” Tony said.

“Aye it is customary in Asgard to receive gifts on one’s name day.” Thor said.

“No gifts.” I said.

“But Natasha got to give you that…” Will started and I through him a glare.

“Smooth.” Natasha said glaring at him.

“That’s not fair.” Clint said.

“Okay, you can all get me a present but no sports cars, no singing happy birthday, and Tony I swear if you toast me at the gala I will post that video of you stoned on that pot free brownie online.” I said.

“What if I already possess a gift?” Thor asked.

“Thor if you can describe it as a something fit for a queen, it’s a no go.” I said.

“Nevermind.” He said.

“Hayley don’t you think you’re being a bit harsh?” Will said.

“Guys I don’t celebrate my birthday, I never have. April Thirteenth is the one day of the year that anything that can go wrong will go wrong which is why I need to get downstairs and make sure everything goes as planned!” I said slowly raising my voice without realizing it.

“Hayley I need you to take a deep breath.” Bruce said.

“I don’t need…” I started.

“You’re anxiety is upsetting the other guy. Deep breath.” Bruce said. I did as he said and slowly let it out. “One more time.” I did it again.

“Better?” He asked.

“Yeah, sorry.” I said hugging him.

“It’s okay, just take it easy. Everything’s going to be okay.” Bruce said giving me a reassuring smile.

“Okay.” I said giving him a short kiss before letting go. “Just don’t go overboard with the gifts please. I’ll be downstairs.”

“Let us know if you need a hand.” Steve said.

“Thanks.” I said getting in the elevator.

Third Person’s POV-

“Did everyone feel that?” Clint asked.

“Feel what?” Will asked.

“She’s off.” Tony said.

“Think it has to do with what we felt earlier?” Steve asked.

“What’d you feel?” Will asked.

“Like someone threw a bucket of ice water on us and we couldn’t breathe.” Steve described.

“I’ve never felt as terrified in my life.” Thor said.

“Anything happen this morning?” Natasha asked.

“Besides the car getting delivered no. I mean she was in a surprisingly good mood. The only thing she was annoyed about was me bringing up her birthday. She made breakfast, I even got a picture of her smiling.” Will said.

“Can you forward that to us?” Tony asked.

“Oh sure.” Will said sending it. “I even got her to wear that skirt she was iffy about.”

“She looks beautiful.” Bruce said smiling at the thought.

“Aye.” Thor said with a goofy smile that everyone shared.

“Guys, can you get your head out of the gutter and focus?” Will said.

“Oh right,” Clint said clearing his throat.

“What do we do? We can’t exactly go up to her and ask.” Bruce said as the elevator dinged.

“What did you guys do to Hayley?” Pepper asked.

“What’s wrong?” Will asked.

“Well she’s always been a perfectionist but she had the florist redo each arrangement three times, criticized the caterer’s presentation and made an intern cry.” Pepper said.

“Hayley did that?” Steve asked.

“Our Hayley? The bake the other interns cookies once a month so they feel appreciated Hayley?” Will asked.

“She does that? Why don’t I ever get cookies?” Tony whined.

“Tony.” Bruce said.

“Maybe we should get her out of the tower. Try to get her to open up.” Clint suggested.

“The only way you’ll get her to open up is with a crowbar and even then it’s a maybe.” Will said.

“I have an idea.” Natasha said.

Hayley’s POV-

“Sandy, I get you’re having a bad day, so am I but I’m not letting that get in the way of doing my job.” I said. “Here have a cupcake and try to calm down.”

“But why Hayley, why did she have to give my vintage guitar away.” Sandy cried.

“Dude, your mom just gave it to your niece for show and tell, suck it up you’re getting it back in a week or two tops.” I said annoyed. “Now make yourself useful and stuff those goodie bags.”

“Hayley do you have a minute?” Pepper asked.

“Don’t worry, I had the caterer throw out the contaminated salad.” I said.

“That’s good to know,” Pepper said with a tense smile. “I need a favor. So you know your job tonight is to shadow Tony but I also need you to memorize the face and name of every guest and make sure it looks like Tony actually knows everyone.”

“So you want me to pull a Devil Wears Prada?” I asked.

“Exactly. And there’s like three binders I need you to get through by tonight.” Pepper said.

“I’ll make it happen but it’s going to be kind of tight on the schedule with everything I still need to do.” I said.

“I’ve got that covered. I’m counting on you Hayley. You’re the only one besides me that can wrangle Tony.” Pepper said.

“Don’t worry, I’ll go put my photographic memory to use.” I said.

“Don’t overwhelm yourself. I left them on the counter in the upstairs kitchen.” Pepper said.

“Got it.” I said before walking to the elevator. I walked into the kitchen where everyone was still sitting around.

“Back already?” Steve asked.

“I have three binders of rich old guys to memorize.” I said.

“Oh I know them already.” Tony said.

“No you don’t last event we went to you just greeted every one with a ‘Hey you, you look great have you lost a few pounds?’” I said.

“Which is why they’re always so happy to see me and we don’t have to listen to the same small talk over and over again. Let’s go do something.” Tony said.

“Pass, I’d rather just get back to work.” I said.

“Hayley, I wasn’t asking let’s go.” Tony said.

“Tony, we don’t have time for this.” I said. I really didn’t have time for this. I had a meeting with my fake ID guy about getting a passport on short notice and he was going to give me an answer in half an hour.

“The interns have it handled.” Natasha said linking her arms with mine.

“You know we’ve never taken you on a ride of the quinjet.” Clint pointed out.

“Okay stop. What gives?” I said.

“Nothing.” Will said.

“We’re concerned.” Bruce said.

“Why?” I asked.

“You’re kind of yelling, and we can feel your anxiety.” Clint said.

“I’m not yelling.” I said.

“You made an intern cry.” Natasha said.

“She was bitching about a stupid guitar.” I retorted.

“Hayley, is there something going on?” Bruce asked looking at me with adorable kind eyes. If there was ever a time to tell them it’d be now.

“Nothing’s going on. It’s just with everything that’s been going on the past couple of weeks, you know getting turned into a kid, blacking out for a week and school I haven’t been sleeping too well. I’m a bit cranky that’s all.” I lied. I felt my phone buzz in my skirt pocket. “I’m sorry I worried you all. I’m fine.”

“Are you sure that’s all that’s troubling you?” Thor asked.

“Yeah, that and I really hate my birthday.” I said. I’ve never felt as guilty about lying to someone as I did right now. What the hell did they all see in me that they’d put up with my shit?

“What could be so bad you hate your birthday?” Clint asked.

“Dead puppy, getting stranded in a gas station in the middle of nowhere, Getting stuck in the ER, the scar on the back of my neck.” I started listing them out.

“Okay, you’ve had crappy birthdays but this one hasn’t been so bad. I mean someone gave you a sports car.” Tony said. And my older brother who has been trying to kill me since probably the day I was born found me again which means I now have to leave the only real home I’ve ever had.

“It’s still early.” I said. “Look, I know I’m probably not in the right mindset to help with the prep so I’m just going to go out and clear my head.”

“I’ll go…” Steve started

“Alone.” I said.

“Are you sure?” Bruce asked.

“I’ll be fine. I’ll go feed pieces of pretzels or something to the ducks in the park. I’ve read that helps people relax. If you need me, I have my phone with me.” I said.

“Okay.” Will said.

“I’m sorry for worrying you guys.” I said. I’m sorry for lying to your face, for planning to leave and not telling you, for being a total bitch… the list goes on.

“It’s okay doll. We worry because we care about you.” Steve said coming to hug me.

“I know.” I said returning the hug. “I’ll see you later.”

Third Person’s POV-

They all watched Hayley walk into the elevator. When she was gone they all exchanged looks.

“That went as well as we’d hope it’d go.” Clint said.

“Yup, she lied her ass off.” Will said.

“The question is why? What could be so bad she’d do everything she could to avoid talking about it?” Steve asked.

“We don’t really know anything about Hayley.” Natasha said.

“We know her nameday is today.” Thor said.

“Her middle name used to be Chauncey.” Tony said.

“Mom died when she was thirteen and she never met her dad.” Clint added.

“She moved around a lot.” Bruce said.

“Her mom dated a douche named Jack.” Tony said.

“Her best friends growing up were Rebekah and Kol.” Steve added. Everyone’s eyes widened at that statement.

“Nat, when you looked them up, what did you find?” Clint asked.

“Nothing on Hayley. Her friends’ family, they’re forger’s, gun runner’s and thieves.” Natasha said.

“What!” They all yelled.

“They couldn’t prove anything and Rebekah and Kol didn’t have anything to do with it. They run the legitimate side of the business.” Natasha said.

“Don’t you think this is something you should have mentioned?” Steve asked.

“You didn’t want to risk losing Hayley’s trust so I thought you were better off not knowing.” Natasha said. “I talked to them, all they said is that they weren’t the ones we had to be worried about.”

“And it all comes back her brother.” Thor said.

“She hasn’t mentioned him.” Will said.

“You really think she’d say anything if he did show up?” Natasha said.

Hayley’s POV-

I walked out of the tower and walked to the park. When I finally found an empty bench to sit down on I took my phone out and checked my messages.

Taking some time off from the business and no one can pull of what you need on such short notice. Sorry :(

The curse of April thirteenth continues. I sat there and just looked around. I saw this family. A wife and husband with their two kids, a girl and a boy. I started thinking of what that would have been like to be raised without having to move constantly. To actually have a brother that didn’t want me dead.

It would have been nice. I’d probably be spending the day shopping with my mom. She’d take me to the Cheesecake factory and tell our waitress it was my birthday so they’d sing to me in front of everyone. I’d get home and Hadrian and all my friends would be there waiting to surprise me. There’d be cake and presents. Someone, probably Hadrian would smash some cake onto my face and that’d probably the meanest thing he ever did to me. Before I knew it tears were streaming down my face. I probably looked like a crazy person. I looked at the time and saw that it was almost one and I hadn’t even grabbed a bite to eat yet. I looked around and took it all in one last time before walking away.

A Few Hours Later-

I had finished memorizing the three binders of guests Pepper had left for me and was getting dressed. Pepper had chosen the theme of classic Hollywood or as the event planner had called it the golden age of cinema. I normally had trouble finding a dress for these things but this one was surprisingly easy. Will had taken me antique shopping because he wanted to redo the apartment. After seeing how much it would cost for an apothecary table he changed his mind but the instant I saw this dress I knew it was the one. Best of all after I started haggling it was steal.

It was champagne colored tulle with black and silver beading. The floor length gown accentuated my waist nicely and it matched the hair comb Natasha had gotten me perfectly. I had curled my hair and parted it to the side it to the side. I placed the hair comb in and made sure it would stay put. It’s not like I would be doing much dancing but I wanted to make sure I wouldn’t lose it.

“Hales can you do my bow tie?” Will asked.

“Just a sec.” I said slipping on some black elbow length gloves before heading out of my room.

“Wow, you look smoking hot. Those six are going to drool over you.” Will said. “Though the gloves are a bit much don’t you think?”

“I’m trying to keep a low profile and as you like to bring up often it’s pretty obvious who my soulmates by just looking at the marks on my arm.” I said tying his tie.

“You doing okay?” Will asked.

“For the hundredth time today, I’m fine. Besides we’re about to go to a party with an open bar, what a better way to spend a birthday.” I said.

“If you say so but if you want to leave I can cover for you.” He said.

“Thanks Will but I already made sure Susan is covering for me after nine.” I said.

“You sure we can’t keep the batmobile?” Will said.

“Yes, if you want to go say bye to it, I’d do it now.” I said.

“Killjoy.” He muttered.

“I’m going to get going upstairs to make sure Tony’s ready, If not, I’m going to go drag him out of the lab by the ear.” I said.

“Can’t wait to see what you’re going to be like with your kids.” Will said.

“Knock on wood.” I said walking to the elevator. I went straight up to Tony’s floor. “Jarvis tell Tony that if he doesn’t have his tux on by the time I get up there I’m going to have all his suits repainted to look like Hello Kitty characters.”

“Mr. Stark is just about ready Miss Adams. He would like your opinion on which watch to wear with his suit.” Jarvis said as the elevator doors opened.

“Tony, it’s 2013 no one looks at their watch to know what time it is anymore.” I said.

“It’s not to know the time it’s for… “ He started before his jaw dropped as he looked at me.

“What, wrong dress? Will wanted me to dress up as Marilyn Monroe but I thought it was overdone.” I said.

“You look beautiful.” He said.

“Thanks, so no watch?” I asked as I took the cufflinks out of his hands and helped him put them on.

“Uh what about the watch?” He said.

“Watch you were trying to pick out? One of your many Rolex’s.” I said.

“Don’t think that matters.,” he said taking my hand and spinning me. “I don’t want it in the way.”

“Good call not to mention that you can promote the new stark phone by taking it out every once in a while.” I said fixing his tie. “You’re good to go boss.”

“Boss?” he asked.

“We’re keeping a low profile remember?” I reminded him.

“Why are we doing that again?” Tony asked. “Because I’d love to show you off.”

“Because we want to keep attention on the cause.” I said repeating what his PR team had told him so there wouldn’t be anything to clean up tomorrow morning.

“Right the cause.” Tony said giving me a sad smile.

“What’s wrong?” I said.

“Nothing, just not how I wanted today to go.” He said. “It’s your first birthday since we started the courtship and I didn’t even get the chance to get you a gift.”

“It’s not a big deal and if it really bothers you that much how about from now on we celebrate my fake birthday instead of my real one.” I said even though I knew that would never happen.

“Hales that’s not the point.” He said putting his arms around my waist. “I lo-“

Before he could finish I kissed him. If he said that sentence I wouldn’t be able to leave. It was already killing me to have to keep my past a secret and it was even worse now that I had to leave.

“Tell me later, it’s time to go to work.” I said giving him another quick peck on the lips before letting go. “You coming?”

“Just need to grab something.” He said.

“See you downstairs, I’m going to check on everyone else.” I said walking away. As I walked away I could feel tears prickling my eyes. Damn it pull it together Hayley.

“Damn.” I heard someone mutter.

“You’re doing that wrong.” I said as I Clint fumble with his tie.

“I know I should have just gotten a clip on.” He said.

“Here.” I said stepping in front of him. “I’ll do it.”

“Tha- wow.” He said.

“Yeah, it was that easy.” I said.

“You look…” He started before everyone else came in.

“Odin’s beard.” I heard Thor mutter.

“What do I have something on my face?” I asked.

“No you look beautiful Doll.” Steve said.

“Not bad yourselves, all of you are total eye candy. You’re totally getting groped at some point tonight.” I said. “Wow.” Natasha came in wearing red halter dress with a thigh high slit.

“Gorgeous.” She said. I was totally zoning out until my phone rang.

“I better get this.” I said picking up. “Hello?”

“Hales you need to get down here, guests are starting to arrive and someone put someone’s ex wife at the same table as their mistress.” Will said.

“I’m on my way.” I said. “I have to get going, I’ll meet you downstairs.” With that I walked into the elevator and made my way to the event hall.

Guests were starting to arrive and the press was all over the place.

“Okay, what’s the damage?” I asked Will.

“I decided to change the mistress and hubby to the table over there.” Will asked.

“Wrong. Move them closer to the bar, Clifton is really loose with his checkbook after a few drinks. There are two singles at that table move them to that table and put Elon and his girlfriend over here. He has a thing for the ex wife might make him show boat and donate more just to prove he can afford to.” I said.

“Someone did their homework.” Pepper said.

“Boss’ orders.” I said.

“Everything looks great Hayley.” Pepper said.

“I had a lot of help.” I said.

“Well, I’m just here to tell you that for the rest of the night Susan is taking over coordinating the rest of the event, all you have to do now is…” Pepper started.

“Make sure Tony doesn’t call potential donors by the wrong name and not cause a PR disaster?” I said.

“Exactly.” Pepper said.

“Sounds easy enough.” I said.

“Lipton tea bag how are you doing big guy?” Tony greeted.

“You were saying?” Pepper asked.

“I’m gonna go…” I said.

“Deal with that please.” Pepper said.

“Yeah.” I said walking over. “Tony, Jan said we need you outside.”

“Oh right, Excuse me I have to go greet the masses.” Tony said.

“Of course,” Clifton said before returning to his wife but not before he gave me a once over. What a jackass.

“Nice job, that guy can’t stop talking about golf.” Tony said.

“I never saw the point, it’s not a real sport.” I said.

“It’s just an excuse to spend the day away from the wife and drink.” Tony said.

“Is that why everyone sucks?” I said.

“I think they do that on purpose.” Tony said.

The rest of the night went like that. Eventually he sat at the main table with the rest of the team. I decided to lend Susan a hand and make sure everyone had a drink by redirecting waiters.

“I remember when you were eight and looked out of place at these things.” I heard a very familiar accented voice say.

“I looked out of place because I was eight at a party without a bouncy house.” I said.

“And look at you now all grown up.” He said.

“Good to see you too Nik.” I said giving him a smile while looking at him through the mirror of the bar.

“Quiet an event you’ve put together.” Elijah said.

“You’re here too?” I said confused.

“Of course, combatting child hunger, very worthy cause. Not to mention a great opportunity for a tax deductible.” Elijah said. “You look just like your mother.” He said in French.

“If you two are here and Rebekah and Kol are in Atlantic City then that means…” I started.

“You really thought I wouldn’t visit on your birthday?” Marcel said.

“You know I don’t celebrate it.” I said.

“You did before.” Marcel said.

“I celebrated it once and we both know how that ended.” I said.

“That was then this is now. Happy Birthday Hayley.” Marcel said hugging me.

“Thanks.” I said returning the hug.

“Celebratory drink?” Nik offered.

“Can’t I’m driving down to meet Kol and Rebekah in an hour.” I said.

“A dance then.” Marcel said taking my hand.

“Don’t think you’re giving me a choice.” I said following him.

“No I’m not.” He said and we started swaying. “Your French is as perfect as always.”

“Haven’t had a lot of practice recently my accent is atrocious.” I said. That made him laugh.

“I’ve heard worse.” He said. “Is that them?”

“Hm?” I asked.

“The six pairs of eyes glaring daggers at the back of my head? Same reason you’re still speaking French.” Marcel said. I looked over his shoulder and saw that they were all glaring at him.

“Yeah that’s them. Clint reads lips so if you’re going to speak English don’t look towards him.” I said. “Since you’re here I’m guessing Rebekah and Kol told you and this is my intervention.”

“No this is me celebrating my daughter’s birthday no talking about work.” He said giving me a smirk.

“So there is an intervention coming my way?” I said.

“Did you open the trunk of your car?” He asked.

“No why would I…” I said.

“Open it when you get the chance.” He said.

“Wha…” I started to ask but was cut off.

“Mind if I cut in?” Clint asked.

“Not at all, thank you for your time Miss Adams.” Marcel said.

“It was no trouble, enjoy your night.” I said.

“Didn’t know you danced?” Clint said as he took my hand.

“Didn’t know you danced either?” I said deflecting.

“It’s good for scouting a room.” Clint said. “Who were you dancing with?”

“Customer from the coffee shop where I worked at before.” I lied.

“Uhuh.” He said obviously not buying it.

“Why? Are you jealous?” I said trying to goad him into spilling what he was really thinking.

“Should I be?” He asked.

“Well he used to come in and say I looked like his daughter so no.” I said. “I never met my dad but I don’t have daddy issues.”

“Never said you did.” He said. “You sure you’re okay? You know you can tell us anything right?”

“I know.” I said just as I looked at the time and saw that it was time for me to go. “I’m gonna have to cut this dance short.”

“Nine already?” he asked.

“Yeah, the sooner I leave the sooner I can get back.” I said.

“I’ll walk you.” Clint said.

“You don’t have to, seriously.” I said.

“I want to.” He said.

“Okay, need to get out of this dress first.” I said. “No way I’m making a two hour drive in this, gonna go say bye first.”

“No way you’re getting out of here without.” Clint said. We walked toward the table and I grabbed my clutch.

“I have to go.” I said.

“Already?” Natasha said.

“Have to beat traffic and I’m catching a red eye back here.” I said.

“I didn’t get a dance.” Tony whined.

“There’s always the next party.” I said. “I’ll be back tomorrow, we could have a belated birthday lunch. Bad things happen on April thirteenth maybe its different on the fourteenth.”

“Maybe, I’ll make lasagna.” Steve said.

“Looking forward to it.” I said giving him a smile.

“Text us when you get there and when you’re on your way back.” Bruce said.

“I will.” I said.

“Heimdall shall be watching over you.” Thor said.

“Feel safer just knowing that.” I said. “See you tomorrow.” With that, Clint and I walked out of the event hall and went upstairs to my apartment.

“You know I can go with you? We can stop by the fry place I told you about make a road trip out of it.” he said.

“I’m returning the car so it’s actually a one way road trip, plane ride back.” I said.

“Right.” Clint said.

“Why are you saying it like that?” I said.

“Like what?” Clint said.

“Like you’re interrogating me.” I said.

“I’m not the one that interrogates people, that’s Nat’s job.” Clint said. “I just don’t think you should be on your own on a late night drive. You could wait until tomorrow and one of us could go with you?”

“I can’t Rebekah and Kol are only there until tomorrow morning then they’re going back home.” I said.

“Where is home for them?” Clint asked.

“Chicago.” I said. It wasn’t technically a lie. They used to live in Chicago. “Uh so good to be out of these heels. Don’t know how Nat can actually fight in them.” I quickly unzipped my dress and grabbed the clothes I left on the bed. I was reusing the elbow patch striped long sleeve from earlier but was wearing jeans instead and some black converse. I slipped on my jacket before grabbing my phone.

“You can turn around now.” I said. Where did I leave the keys?

“Looking for these?” Clint said holding up my keys.

“Yeah, okay keys, phone, bag… Got everything.” I said. I shut off the lights and walked out of my room for what was probably the last time. I took Clint’s hand and held it as we walked out of the apartment and into the elevator.

“Might just head upstairs after you leave. Never really liked having to wear a monkey suit.” He complained.

“Well you look good in it. Very 007.” I said.

“Really?” He asked.

“Oh yeah.” I said as we got to the garage. “Will practically begged me to keep the car.”

“So why not keep it?” Clint asked.

“It’s a bit much for a birthday present. Besides having to deal with parking and storage, too much of a hassle.” I said unlocking the car and opening the door to put my things in the passenger seat. “I’ll see you tomorrow.”

“Yeah. Be careful.” He said pulling me into a hug.

“Always.” I said. Clint was about to let me go when I pulled him back in for a kiss. He was taken by surprise but quickly responded and deepened the kiss. Things were getting pretty heated. I threaded my fingers in his hair and he leaned me against the car. It wasn’t until I started getting a bit dizzy that I broke the kiss.

“I really don’t want to let you go now.” He groaned.

“To be continued.” I said kissing his cheek. I got in the car and buckled up. I turned on the car and took one last look in the rear view mirror before driving off.

I took a quick detour to the apartment. I ran up the stairs and almost knocked down the old lady that lived down the hall. I apologized before running into my apartment and locking the door. I went straight to the fireplace and grabbed all my fake ID’s before grabbing my go bag. I took one last look at the place I had called home for the past few years before walking out. I drove out of the city.

I had half a mind to not bother returning the car and just leaving it on the side of the road but that would raise to many suspicions. Then I remembered what Marcel had said back at the gala and pulled over at some campsite.

This could go one of two ways. There was either some really deep thoughtful gift in there or Hadrian’s dead body, which would technically fall into that category. I pressed the button on the key and lifted the trunk open. There wasn’t a dead body, which I didn’t know whether to be relieved or disappointed about.

Instead I found a leather carry on bag. I tried to move it closer to me but it was heavy. I slowly unzipped it and saw that the bag was filled with hundred dollar bills. I found an envelope addressed to me. It was a birthday card.

An advance on your inheritance, Your investments paid off. –Marcel

Shit, there must have been at least a million dollars in that bag. I quickly zipped up the bag and closed the trunk. That was going to be hard to carry around.

I got back into the car and sat there for a moment. Was that his way of telling me to go or stay? I fucking hate riddles. I started the car again and continued on my way.

Third Person’s POV-

“Hayley get off okay?” Steve asked.

“Nothing about her right now is okay.” Clint said. “But she left.”

“Who was that man she danced with?” Thor asked.

“She said he was a customer at a from the coffee shop she used to work at.” Clint said. “Obviously a lie.”

“I ran facial recognition on him and I didn’t get any hits.” Tony said.

“Neither did I.” Natasha said. “The tracker I put on Hayley’s car is working.”

“You put a tracker on her car?” Bruce said.

“So did I.” Tony said. “She’s heading to Atlantic City like she said she was.”

“Made a quick stop at her apartment before heading off.” Natasha said.

“She probably forgot something.” Steve said. “And her story checks out. We should just go along with it as long as she goes where she said she was going there’s no reason not to trust her.”

“But we should still keep an eye on her.” Tony said.

Hayley’s POV-

I arrived at Caesar’s palace in Atlantic City and went straight up to the penthouse suite Kol and Rebekah had booked for the night.

“Hayley!” Rebekah cheered as she opened the door and pulled me into a hug.

“Beks.” I said returning the hug.

“Hales!” Kol said. “You’re just in time for dinner.”

“Dinner?” I asked.

“Yeah, your dress is in your room.” Rebekah said.

“Guys I’m not staying. I have to go. I’m on the lamb again remember?” I said.

“Hayley it’s your birthday and probably the last time we’ll see you in a while. We can go and have dinner before you go.” Kol said.

“You don’t get a say in the matter. Also you’re keeping the car, you can ditch it later to lead your arse of an older brother in the opposite direction.” Rebekah said.

“Guys this is seriously hard enough for me to do already can you please just let me go?” I begged.

“No.” They said.

“Dinner and then you can decide.” Kol said.

“Oh crap this is my intervention isn’t it?” I said.

“Yes and there’s cake.” Kol said cheerfully.

“I walked right into this one. Let’s go. If I have to face my impending doom I’m not doing it in four inch stilettos.” I said.

“But they’re Prada!” Rebekah said.

“Guys!” I said getting annoyed.

“Fine, Marcel rented out the restaurant anyway.” Kol said grabbing his keys.

Another twenty minute in traffic and we got to a seafood place right by the beach. If I had been alone I wouldn’t have given the place a second look. It wasn’t rundown by any means it was just closed and the curtains were shut.

Rebekah pushed the door open and walked right in. Elijah, Nik and Marcel were already sitting down having drinks.

“There they are, how was the drive down?” Elijah asked.

“No traffic, I opened the trunk. Anyone want to tell me where that came from?” I asked.

“You didn’t stay long after your mother’s funeral so you weren’t there for the reading of her will.” Marcel said.

“Mom had a will?” I said.

“She did, she only had one heir and it wasn’t your brother.” Nik said.

“That’s not possible. I managed all the money, all the money laundering, all the properties… shell companies you name it. I liquidated all those assets and donated every cent to charity before I left.” I said.

“Not everything.” Elijah said.

“Come again?” I said.

“Your mom kept a lot of secrets from you and your brother. One of those secrets was the secret nest egg and investments she made without consulting you.” Elijah said.

“In her last will she set it up so that when she died it would all be put into a trust fund that you’d be able to access on your eighteenth birthday, which would be today.” Marcel.

“Congrats Hayley you’re now filthy rich and never have to work a day in your life.” Rebekah said.

“I need a drink.” I said going to the bar and pouring myself a shot.

“Hayley this is a good thing.” Rebekah said.

“Money can’t really get me out of my situation. Hell that’s probably why Hadrian’s so pissed off.” I spat out.

“Hales your brother’s a sociopath, the sun shining over him pisses him off.” Kol said.

“Nothing’s changed, I can’t access that trust fund anyway.” I said. “Fake identity remember?”

“Actually, I took the liberty of filing some paperwork on your behalf.” Elijah said.

“I sign your name better than you do love.” Nik said with a smirk.

“I used a contact of mine in the social security office and a judge on our payroll to have your name legally changed. Happy Birthday Calliope, your name is now Hayley Elizabeth Adams and here are all your legal documents including a new passport.” Elijah said.

“Did you say passport?” I said not believing what I was hearing. “That’s how he found me.”

“Not possible, we kept this under the radar and we’ve had this for months. We created multiple paper trails and made them lead around the world, there’s no way this is how he found you.” Nik said.

“Then how the hell does he keep finding me! I’ve lived under the radar for years, I’ve taken jobs that paid cash when I could and when I leave I have all traces of my identity are wiped. I never let Will post any photos of me on social media. By all modern definitions of the word I don’t exist!” I said freaking out.

“Hayley calm down.” Rebekah said.

“I can’t calm down he is going to kill me, Beks. For the first time in my life I have a real home, friends, family, people I love and I have to leave it all behind because that psychotic asshole hates my guts for no fucking reason!” I shouted. It wasn’t until Marcel got up and hugged me that I realized I was crying.

“It’s okay Hayley, everything’s going to be okay.” Marcel said.

“I need some air.” I said getting out of his arms and walking out of the restaurant. There really wasn’t much around to see so I stuck to the beach. I walked until the restaurant was far away and sat down on the sand.

I took out my phone and saw that I had a bunch of missed messages from everyone. I quickly sent out a text that I was in Atlantic City and that I hadn’t answered because I was in a club and hadn’t heard my phone.

Maybe I should just let Hadrian kill me get the inevitable over with…

“I know that look.” I heard Rebekah say.

“What look would that be?” I asked.

“You’re weighing out your options.” Rebekah said.

“There aren’t many to weigh out at the moment. It’s should I stay or should I go?” I said. “It’s a good song but horrible choices to have.”

“There is always the third option.” Rebekah said.

“And what would that be?” I asked.

A Few Hours Later-

We talked for a bit more before finally having the actual dinner and celebrating my birthday. There was cake involved then we went back to the hotel. I changed into the black body con dress Rebekah had picked out and went out for a nightcap.

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After some talking I decided to keep the car for a while but it was agreed that it would be returned… eventually. They tried talking me into staying the night but I decided to head out. I got to the city around four in the morning. I walked into the apartment in time to get flashed by Josh.

“AH!” I screamed.

“AH!” He screamed.

“Hayley!” Will yelled.

“I’m moving out!” I yelled.

“I found my lobster!” Will yelled.

“What!” I said looking back and getting flashed by both of them. “Uh… I’ll be back for my things tomorrow.” I said running out. I got in the car and drove back to the tower.

I parked in the garage and got in the elevator.

“Jarvis is anyone still awake?” I said exhausted from the drive.

“Everyone is awake in the common room Miss Adams.” Jarvis said.

“Beam me up scotty.” I said.

“Yes miss.” He said. As soon as the elevator door opened I dropped my things walked into the living room and threw myself head first on the couch.

“Hayley?” Steve asked.

“Will found his lobster, they both flashed me their dicks, I’m taking my name off the lease, and I’m going to England for a year. Can I move back in?” I said with my eyes closed.

“What?!” They all exclaimed at the same time.

“And if someone could cuddle that’d be great too.” I added as I started to doze off.

A Few Hours Earlier-

“There is always the third option.” Rebekah said.

“And what would that be?” I asked.

“Fight back.” Rebekah said.

“Bekah he was in the special forces. He knows at least twenty different ways to murder someone with both hands tied behind his back, that’s a fight I’m going to lose.” I said.

“Not actual fighting, Every monster has his weakness the one thing they care about more than anything in the world. You know your brother better than anyone what is the one think that arse genuinely gave two shits about?” Rebekah said.

“Not sure that’s really an option here?” I said.

“Well actually I’ve heard rumors that say otherwise.” Rebekah said. “Did you know Hadrian got married? Or that Her family disowned her because of it before they were all murdered?”

“You’re kidding?” I said.

“Deadly serious,” Rebekah said. “Last I heard, the bitch was somewhere in Europe hiding after she left your brother.”

“She left Hadrian?” I said not expecting that.

“She did. Hayley your brother is a sociopath but he also understands business and Delilah is by far the only thing he’s ever cared a shit about. Beat the arse at his own game use what he loves against him.” Rebekah said.

I thought about it for a minute, I could either run away again leaving my soulmates, stay and wait for him to kill me when I least expect it, or kill two birds with one stone possibly literally.

I wiped the tears off my face and stood up.

“Beks, how would you feel about helping me track the Romani’s former golden child assassin across Europe with me?” I asked.

“I thought you’d never ask.” She said standing up.