OH MY GOD CAN'T BELIEVE I FORGOT THIS CHAPTER! SORRY! PHOEN,

"Ready little girl?" Thor asked me walking in, it hadn't looked like he'd changed into anything after lunch, except put on a chest piece cape and boots. I scowled, nobody called me little girl.

"Bring it on Old man," I replied gulping as he smiled devilishly.

"Three, Two, One, Run," He informed me, hammer lighting up. I ran. My feet slapped the cement as I ran towards the end of the hall where the Avengers hung there tools. I winced as the sing of lightning ran out behind me. The heat slapped against my back spiriting me further, I lunged against the wall grabbing the first thing my hands could reach. A hand. And not just any hand. Tony's repulsor hand. I slipped it on powering it up.
Twang. My beam narrowly missed his head. Thor swore at me raising his hammer in the air. I ran towards him reflecting a blast of the wall causing him to have to jump out of the way. I threw my body into a handstand feet in the air, coiling my legs around Thor's neck thrusting them to me. We both tumbled to the floor. The next thing I was aware of was a bright light shining in my eyes. I flinched away thinking it was Thor coming back for revenge.

"Easy there kiddo," Hawkeye whispered in my ear,

"You got a nasty nock to the head." Bruce informed me clicking off the torch he had previously been shining in my eyes. "Don't let her go to sleep for the next two hours." He told Hawkeye, "but she's going to be fine."

"Thanks Bruce." I smiled,

"No problem Jesse, just take care of your self." he patted my shoulder before leaving.

"Up we hop," Hawkeye removed his hands from my waist before grabbing my hand and pulling me up.

"Hawkeye," I moaned as I moved unsteadily on my feet before almost falling.

"Here we go," Hawkeye pulled my arm across him. "Up the stairs." he told me, half supporting me, half carrying me up them and into the kitchen. He helped me up onto a kitchen stool.

"Where's Tony and Cap?" I asked drowsily as he filled a glass with water.

"At Stark," he smiled passing me the glass. I took a sip and frowned.

"Did you just drug me?"
"No. Okay well yes." He laughed. "It's just panadol, to help with the headache."

"M'kay," I stared at him before downing the rest of the glass. "I feel tipsy."

"You look Tipsy." I swatted at him as he placed a bag of frozen sprouts on my forehead.

"Out of pea's?" I asked causing him to laugh.

"Yes."

"Right, next time Thor falls on you I'll be sure to put a bag of Brussels sprouts on your head,"

"You know how impressive it was that you managed to take on Thor," he jumped up on the stool next to me, holding the bag in place.

"Yeah make him fall on me," I laughed,

"Not many people your age could manage that," he grinned down at me, "and a little more work with the bow and you'll be almost as good as your master." I chuckled.

"Who Cap?" I laughed at his offended face, "joking!" I smiled as I leant onto his shoulder. "Thanks for taking care of me Hawkeye."

"Anytime Jex," He grinned down at me. I raised my eyebrows. "You needed a nickname, I can't keep calling you kiddo forever," I laughed.

"Nice work Hawkey." He just rolled his eyes at me.