Clint's Place, New York

"Riiinnngggg, Riiinggg!" Clint was laying on his bed staring at the ceiling. "Ughhh," he moaned. He got up and walked over to the table and picked up the phone. "Hello?" he answered. "Cant Sleep?" said Natasha. "You have no idea. Loki is trying to unleash my worst nightmares and fears," he explained. He was shaking just thinking about it. "We need you to come in," she said. It was silent. "It's not on business; it is for your own good. We found someone to help you." Clint stood contemplating. Help? because I have become something not intended, a monster, and this person to "help" me will unleash all these things that my mind keeps playing back to me. But i need it; I need to be stable. "Ok," he said, "Where should I meet you?" "Let's drop in on the tinman," she said humorously. He chuckled and said, "Rodger that."

Victoria's Treehouse, Africa.

"Help! I need help!" exclaimed a little African boy. Victoria was writing something, when she looked up to see what was wrong. She slid down from her treehouse. "What is it?" said Victoria."My sister fell onto a tree and is stuck!" he said. She said, "Show me!" He ran and she followed. He led her to a very tall tree where a child smaller than him stood, crying. She was standing on a branch high above them. "Stay here," she ordered. The boy nodded his small head. She untied her hair and pulled it. It started growing. The boy gasped at the sight of it. She grabbed the tree by her hair and pulled herself up. She used her hair as a spider used its web. She climbed up the whole tree very gracefully. She got to where the little girl was. "I'm here to help," she stated. The girl had a frightened look on her face, but she decided to trust her. Victoria tied her hair around the girl and swung down to the ground, returning the girl to her brother. "Thank you so much," said the boy. She nodded. They were still in awe of her skills. Her hair went back to its regular length and into a bun by itself. The children dashed off. She looked around observing the area. It was frightening. She wondered what two children would be doing there. She couldn't worry about that though. She quickly ran back to her treehouse. When she got there, she collapsed in her hammock to sleep.