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You woke up thinking it was any other day. You let out a yawn and went to rub your eyes when your arms wouldn't move. You opened your eyes and looked down to see that they were strapped to the arms of a chair. You quickly looked around to realize that you had no idea where you were. You had fallen asleep in your room last night, so how far could you have gone? A man dressed in complete black with an eye patch covering one of his eyes walked in.

"Its about time you woke up Miss (l/n)." Your head shot up and looked at him. You wanted to yell at him but you haven't spoken to another person in over ten years. You had no reason to, so you just let out a growl and tried to form signs with your hands. "Oh, right. You don't talk, do you? Well, it doesn't matter. I don't like being interrupted anyways." You growled again and just stared at him. "My name is Nick Fury and I work for S.H.I.E.L.D. I'm sure you know it." Your eyes widen and you started to struggle. "And I'm sure you know why you're here know. Don't bother struggling, your not gonna go anywhere and we're not gonna hurt you anyways. I have a deal for you Miss (l/n)."
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A few weeks later
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You had agreed to Fury's deal, which required you to move into the Avengers Tower and begin training with them. He hadn't told any of them of your powers, which you rarely used anyways. You still weren't sure what good they would do since all you could do was change your surroundings. You let out a sigh and put in your ear buds as you made your way to the kitchen. It's been a few weeks but so far you've only met Tony, Bruce, Natasha, and Steve. As nice as they were, you still would not talk to them. It's not that you couldn't, but you didn't feel you needed to. You opened the fridge and looked for some breakfast. You felt Steve's presence as he walked into the kitchen so you took on of your ear buds out and looked at him.
"Good morning Miss (f/n)." He smiled at you and you signed good morning back to him. "You will have to teach me some of your sign language one of these days. Clint refuses to since he has no reason to." You furrowed your brow and tilted your head as you signed back to him.
"Who is Clint?" You watched as he tried to figure out what you were asking so you looked up and signed "J.A.R.V.I.S., can you interpret my signs for Steve?"
"Of course miss (l/n). Mr. Rogers, she asked 'who is Clint?'"
"Oh right, I forgot you haven't met him yet. Well he's Hawkeye." You formed an o with your mouth and nodded as you turned back to the fridge. "You know, you are more than welcome to join us for breakfast. It's my turn to cook today." You looked at him and signed, but J.A.R.V.I.S. interpreted for you.
"She wants to know if you are sure about that Sir." He smiled and began to cook.
"Of course. Go wait in the dining room. The rest of them should be out soon." You smiled and walked to the dining room. Since no one was out yet you put your ear bud back in and sat at the table to play on your phone. After a few minutes Bruce waved to you as he walked to the kitchen to grab a cup of coffee and leave, but Steve guilt tripped him into staying for breakfast, so he sat across from you at the table and read the newspaper. Then you could feel Natasha's energy coming up the elevator, but she was accompanied by an energy you didn't recognize. You paused your music and looked at the elevator as it opened to see Nat and a blonde man walk in.
"Oh, and Clint, this is (f/n) (l/n). She joined us a few weeks ago. (F/n), this is Clint Barton." You stood up and shook his hand then signed
"It's nice to meet you." J.A.R.V.I.S began to talk when Clint held up his hand.
"Its ok J.A.R.V.I.S., I know ASL." You sat back down and Nat and Clint did the same. You and Clint quickly signed back and forth and a smiled graced your lips since he was the first person you knew that you could sign with.
"Wow, she actually smiles." Your smile quickly disappeared as Tony plopped himself down next to you and stretched, just happening to have to rest his arm on the back of your chair. You rolled your eyes and signed asshole to Clint, who just bursted out laughing. "What? What did she say?" When Clint didn't answer he looked at you and you just shook your head. "J.A.R.V.I.S.! What did she just say?"
"She seems to have called you an a-hole sir."