Hey guys holy crap im so sorry its been so long but heres a new chapter!
I dont own the avengers but who knows the future is unknown...
The avengers, plus peggy and little Tony, had found the room easily and were glad to find the suit conveniently sat in the middle of the room.
"Booyah." Tony smiled at the sight of his suit unscarred. "Yo Brucie, be a babe and grab that for me please!"
Bruce sighed but walked over to the suit and lifted it off the table. The sudden weight being lifted off the table seemed to alert some signal and suddenly the door of the room they were in closed and they were stuck. There were a collection of groans in frustration around the group.
Steve, still holding Tony, let out a deep sigh and shook his head. "Nothing can be ever easy for us, can't they?" Tony hummed in agreement.
"Worry not my friends, surely us avengers can take a door for we have fought larger foes." Thor gave Steve's shoulder a pat as he made his way to examine the door. Natasha made her way to where Steve and Tony stood at the back.
"I'm sorry." She told the captain softly. Natasha had saw Steve's sigh of frustration and saw how stressed he was, she felt bad and was sad that he was feeling that way. Natasha knew that the man was most likely blaming himself even though he had no reason to. Steve looked at her confused, and she sighed at the knowledge that she needed to explain. "I'm sorry for the way I've been acting."
Steve stared at her for bit before shaking his head, "Don't worry about it, it's all been a bit stressful." Tony sitting awkwardly between them, nodded with a small cheeky smile. Natasha roll her eyes playfully at him before suddenly there was a man behind them. Jumping in shock the avengers all yelled out and made a move for the man when a flash abruptly filled the room. Blinking in a way to recover their eyes from the brightness it came to their realisation that Steve, Natasha and older Tony, along with the man were gone.
They were all silent as they just stood in shock, Bruce hugging the iron man suitcase tightly with a lost frown.
"What the fuck?" Clint broke the silence.
"What the fuck?" Tony spoke from in Steve's arm as he looked around his new surroundings. "the shit is this? This... Why- how did we end up in my old room?" Natasha would've chuckled at the look on Tony's face if she wasn't in the situation they were in at that moment.
"Oh god the others…" Steve whispered a wince came upon his facial features in a sign of near defeat. Steve dropped Tony down on the bed behind them carefully before stepping to the other side of the room, his fingers running through his hair as he breathed in harshly in annoyance.
"We seem to have been taken back in time, but the guy who caused it isn't here and we have no device with us and so we are officially stuck." Natasha informed Tony.
Tony simply sat there silently and just stared at her with a blank expression. "Well this is fucked." He finally spoke throwing himself into a laying position on the bed.
Natasha took the time to look around the room, taking it all in. It was different from the time she and Steve went back to, it seems that this could be the room of a slightly older Tony. Just as this thought hit her the door of the room slammed open and a teenage Tony Stark walked in, chucking his bag to the side. It took him a moment to notice they were actually there, looking up and seeing them all causing him to gasp and stagger back.
"What the fuck?!" Teenage Tony swore as he held his fists out in a gesture that he was ready to fight them.
"I was thinking the same thing." "Language." Older Tony and Steve spoke up at the same time, while Natasha just examined the teen up and down. He was skinny, had glasses and his hair was wavy and styled in a neat messy look. He resembled older Tony a bit more than younger Tony did.
"If you are here to kidnap me, I'll just let you know that-"
"Howard doesn't pay ransom, yeah I know been there." Older Tony interrupted his teenager self.
Teenage Tony looked at the older version of himself who was still lying on the bed with a glare, "Who are you?" he questioned in a growling sort of way.
"Ask yourself that question and then you'll find out." Older Tony smirked at the teenager whose glare deepened.
"Tony." Steve sighed and shook his head, not in the mood for jokes. "We are from the future." He then said to the boy.
Teenager Tony simply stared with a slight frown, he looked at them as though they were crazy. "Yeah… right… I'm just gonna go find my butler and then I'm calling the police."
Natasha grabbed a hold of teen and held him in place as he struggled; he went to scream but was stopped by Natasha's hand across his mouth. Steve didn't look happy with the manhandling but let it slide. Older Tony finally sat up.
"I know your butler's name is Jarvis, but hell anyone can find that out. What you're about 16?.." older Tony waited for his younger self to respond, the teen nodded hesitantly. "Well, I know that you are secretly planning on hacking into the pentagon, after that asshole kid with the funky hair dared you."
"You're a telepath!" the teen declared pointing at him and Tony gave him a look of disgust.
"Seriously… No! I'm you from the past; I thought you would've been smarter! I don't even think we believed in magic at your age!" Older Tony rolled his eyes at the stupidity from his younger self.
"B-But no! that's not possible!" The teen exclaimed, shaking his head furiously.
"It is when you have a time machine." Natasha spoke up, still holding younger Tony in place. The teen looked down in thought and took a few moments before rising his head back up.
"I don't know whether to believe or not." He murmured softly, not looking them in the eye.
There was a moment of silence before older Tony broke it, "Hey kid, come here."
Natasha slowly released her hold and teenager Tony carefully and hesitantly walked to his older self but kept a meter distance between them. Older Tony lifted the sleeve of his shirt to show a jagged scar upon his arm. The teen Tony's eyes widened and he lifted his sleeve to show a cut that was red and fresher than the older tony but the same shape and in the same spot.
"Why did you come here?" The teenager asked, looking up at his older self with a look of confusion.
To be continued…
Heeeeeey! Okay so i just started my senior years and the homework hit like a bullet to the back... crazy! So if it takes a while for me to update its because of homework, i promise you that i will not ever leave this fanfiction not finished because i know that it unfinished will just annoy me and i love this and i know how much i hate it when people dont complete stories and i will not put people through that hahahaha im too much of a steve rogers to do that hahaha OMG DID YOU SEE THE NEW SUPERBOWL TRAILER THINGO FOR CIVIL WAR HOLY CRAP! That tony and bucky scene with the gun... guys i dont think im gonna make it out of this movie alive... Anyway i hope you liked this chapter and omg i hope it makes sense hahahahah review and tell me! Thankyouuu!
~Sophie-Jo~ xoxo