I sit in my room for hours and hours, finally I get bored and go in search of some form of company. As I walk out my room I see Steve walking towards me. "Ah, just the person I can to find. Could you come with me for a bit?" He asks politely. "Where?" I ask curiously. "Nick made us put a schedule together for you." I moan and look away. "Not like that, not entirely anyway." I look back towards him and raise an eyebrow. "Well, we had to put one together for your training, I'm sure you wont need much but-" I look away and raise mu eyebrow again. "Are you always so polite?" I ask him. "Why? Was my prediction wrong?" He asks smiling. I nod my head. "Very." We both laugh and walk into the living room.

"We want you to be able to use combat skills and we want you to be able to control your electric blue." Natasha says from across the room. "Mondays you will be training in physical fitness. Tuesdays you will be with me and Natasha and we will help with you combat skills. Wednesday you and Wanda will try and control your power and then the rest of the week is yours. Of course the training is only in the morning for two hours or so. If you want extra help there are plenty of other days in the week." Steve explains. I sigh and sit down on the couch next to Clint. "Is that okay?" Steve asks me. "Well, seen as I don't really have a choice I won't answer that question." I look away from everyone. "Someone doesn't like being told what to do?" Says Tony from across the room. I didn't even realize he was here until I heard his voice. "If you don't like it then you're going to suffer." He continues. I press the palms of my hands into the couch and press down hard to control my answer. "Or is someone just in a bad mood today? Did we take you away from your boyfriend? Girlfriend? Did you actually have a life?" He chuckles slightly. Somewhere in the room, someone has been telling him to cut it out but as I wasn't paying that much attention to them I don't know who it was. "Don't forget this is my tower, I own it." I stand up and turn to walk into what is currently my room, before I get there I see out the corner of my eye that I have left two hand prints in electric blue. Great. Now they really think I can't control my anger.

Steve knocks and enters into my room and I just look at him. "Why do you keep trying with me? Stop trying with me it's useless. Can't you tell I'm not good with people? I shut them out. I don't let me in. Nobody ever tries with me, so why are you?" I say slowly raising my voice. "Well maybe it's time someone did try, huh?" He says before leaving my room. A couple of minutes later I hear another knock at my door. I don't recognize it. "Yeah." I say and Wander walks into my room. "I'm going to try now." She closes the door and sits next to me. "Whether you like it or not." I looks at her. "I saw the hand prints. That used to happen to me. But I can control it now. It's easy when you get used to it. Honestly, it is." I look away, feeling my eyes tear up. "I'm sure it is." I croak. "I-um-thankyou for trying with me but could I be alone for a bit please?" I say. It take a moment of staring at each other until she gets up and leaves. I then dive into my bed with tears making them damp. I can't control things. I can't. I can't. I know this. I know this for a fact.