They wouldn't shut up.

They were all arguing like a bunch of toddlers and it was all because her and Logan had revealed their past.

Some of it anyway.

So here Isis was, trying to ignore the noise of the other heroes screaming at each other, that was attacking her highly sensitive ears. Glancing around she could see by the look on Logan's face that he was doing the same. But unlike Logan, Isis couldn't stand it and turned around and stalked out the door, the voices quietening behind her before rising to the abnormal level of before.

She was down the hallway and still she could hear Thor yelling at someone. That certain someone would be deaf by the end of this, Isis thought as she padded down the hallway, turning the corner at the end, on the way to her bedroom. She stalked inside and curled up on the bed.

The room itself wasn't very big. Being on the helicarrier it had a small locked window and a fluffy blue carpet. The furniture wasn't much; there was a bed, on which she was curled up, and a set of draws that held her battle gear, such as gloves and the lone T-shirt.

As Isis drifted to sleep, she wondered why she could still hear the Avengers and the X-men fighting.

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Tony was fed up.

Here he was sat in his chair surrounded by people arguing at each other. Isis had left the room long ago which, at the time, had near enough stopped the arguing, but it had resumed at full pelt.

He looked around. Logan was lent against the wall, rubbing his head as if he had a headache, Tony couldn't blame him he had sensitive ears just like Isis. Cap and Thor were arguing with Cyclops and Jean, the god of thunder screaming his lungs out at the poor mutants. Right next to him Fury and Xavier were having a argument as well, but theirs seemed more civilised then Thors.

Tony stood, earning a glare from Clint and Natasha who were 'observing', and made a beeline for the exit. After sharing a glance with Logan he found himself quickly trotting down the hall to Isis' room. After giving a rap on the door he cautiously opened it.

His heart sank.

Curled up on the bed was Isis Allwolf, and from the faint sobbing noises she was crying. He approached her carefully, and sat next to her small form.

"What's up?" He asked softly. In response Isis sat up leaning into Tony who put an arm around his young winged friend.

"They don't like me." Came the short, quiet answer of the girl. That made Tony angry. They were the Avengers, they were meant to be Isis' friend. And they had failed, in a sense that even the mutant thought they didn't like her.

"I like you." Said Tony, who was trying to think of what to do about this. He looked around the room and then realised the living quarters of the young girl were that of a Shield prisoner.

"I like you too." Came the easy response, which immediately calmed Tony down. Then he had a brainwave (like usual).

"Why don't you come and live in Stark Tower with me and Pepper?" He asked. Isis looked up hopefully.

"Really?"

The hope in her voice made Tony's heart burst in joy. She really wanted to come!

"Let's get you packed then." He answered.

Half an hour later, both Isis and Tony where on a Jet heading towards New York, the team yelling through the communication systems.

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When they arrived it was a short drive in one of Tony's cars to the tower, Isis hadn't said anything about the speed of Tony's driving and said billionaire was glad.

As Tony pulled up, both he and Isis hopped out the car and walked through the automatic doors, only to be met with a fiery redhead who seemed angry.

Isis was confused, then amused when said redhead told off Tony for missing fifteen meetings. In a row!

"Pepper this is Isis, Isis Allwolf this is Pepper Potts." He introduced them dramatically. Pepper stepped forward and shook Isis' hand and smiled.

The young mutant was happy that she had made a new friend and was soon shown to her room, which was a lot cosier then her old one, and lay on the bed until sleep overtook her.