Broken/Maybe
DISCLAIMER: Not mine
I STILL HAVEN'T WATCHED BLACK PANTHER
Natasha nearly cried at seeing Tony on that stretcher, looking so small.
Clint was panicking, rushing around the place like a madman.
Steve was sitting with his head in his hands, beating himself up.
Bruce had run away to the nearest library, hoping that the calming aura of books would stop him from turning into the Hulk.
Fury and Maria were in their office, calm on the surface but crying on the inside.
Broken, that's what they were.
Broken, broken, broken,
Broken by the fact that their friend, no, brother could die.
Maybe he was already dead
Maybe, maybe.
