A/N First off, I am so so sorry it has been so long guys. School has been extremely busy and on top of that, all of my creativity has been funneled into my screenwriting class. I thought my fanfiction background would make that class easy and while it does give me an advantage over the rest of my classmates it is still a far cry from easy. I have a whole new level of respect for screenwriters.

Secondly, I didn't have time to proofread this as thoroughly as I usually do so please forgive any mistakes.

Finally, Happy Halloween! And to celebrate, here is a special Halloween chapter just for you. :)

P.S. For my fellow Supernatural fans, I'm not sure when exactly the characters are from, but it's sometime before the current season (for obvious reasons. If you've seen the current season you know what I'm talking about. :P).

Requested by Shadow The Assassin: I think you should have Tony host a costume party and him and Clint dress up as Phil and stalk Steve and then the real Phil shows up.

Requested by ArmyWife22079: All hallows eve is coming soon. You could bring back the Winchesters.

A Halloween Incident of Supernatural Proportions

"Dean Winchester," Dean said as he answered his phone.

"Dean! Dean help!" A whispered voice sounded over the line.

At the panicked voice, Dean's first reaction was to mentally take stock of his party. Sam was sitting next to him in the impala and Cass was in the back seat so it couldn't be either of them on the phone.

"Who is this?" he asked.

"Steve," the other man said.

"Steve who?" Dean asked trying to wrack his brain to figure out who he knew named Steve.

"Steve Rogers. Captain America of the Avengers," he said and understanding finally dawned on Dean.

"What's wrong?" Dean asked the clearly freaked out superhero.

"I think there's something in the Tower," he said quietly.

"What is it?"

"I'm not sure but it can't be anything normal," Steve whispered again.

"Where are you? Why are you whispering?" Dean asked having to strain to hear the Captain over the phone.

"I'm hiding in a closet. I don't want it to hear me," he replied.

"Okay describe it to me. What did it look like?"

"Phil Coulson," Steve replied.

"Huh?" Dean asked confused.

"A guy I work with," Steve replied.

"Okay, so you think the guy you work with is a supernatural creature?" Dean asked, starting to wonder if the man was drunk as he ignored the curious and concerned look Sam was sending him as his brother clearly wondered who was on the phone.

"Yes! No! I mean I don't think it is Phil," Steve said. "There is no way he could be in all those places at once."

"Wait. So it looks like this Phil guy but you keep seeing him everywhere?" Dean asked, finally starting to catch on.

"Yes! Exactly! I don't know what it is but I'm pretty sure it's not Phil."

"Okay, have you seen any nasty looking skin laying anywhere?" Dean asked, ignoring Sam and Cass who were both looking at him like he had grown a second and possibly third head.

"What?" Steve asked in a tone of voice that matched Sam's and Cass' expressions exactly.

"It could be a shapeshifter. Has anyone else seemingly been in more than one place or have you found any shed skin from the shifter?" Dean asked and Sam and Cass finally stopped looking at him like they were concerned for his sanity.

"Oh, no I don't think so. I haven't seen any signs of that and it's only been Phil," Steve said, realization also dawning on him. "Is there something that can duplicate itself?"

"Possibly or it could be something messing with your head, making you think you're seeing multiple Phils. This guy is still alive right?"

"Yeah, he's still alive," Steve confirmed.

"Then it's not a spirit," Dean mused. "I'm not sure what it could be without seeing it."

"Could you please come," Steve asked.

"Dude, were in Arizona. It'll take us forever to reach New York," Dean said.

"You could have Cass zap you. Please Dean, I don't know what to do with this thing," Steve pleaded.

Dean sighed deeply and rubbed his eyes before speaking into the phone again.

"Okay, we'll be there soon," Dean reluctantly agreed.

"Thank you!" Steve said, before hanging up the phone.

Dean snapped his phone shut, pulled the car over and turned to Sam and Cass. "We'll guys I guess we're going to New York."

)()()(

"This is going to be awesome," Tony said, pulling on his mask. "Best Halloween ever."

"Steve is going to be so freaked out," Clint agreed as he slipped on his own mask.

"Well, how do I look?" Clint asked.

"Perfect," Tony said. "What about me?"

"Great," Clint said, "but you're tie is crooked."

Tony straightened it before stepping back to admire their reflections in the mirror. They were both dressed identically in black suits and lifelike Phil Coulson masks. As long as they didn't talk, no one would ever know they weren't Phil Coulson.

)()()(

"Ugh. I hate it when you do that," Dean said as Cass transported the three of them from Arizona to Avengers Tower in the blink of an eye.

"I'm afraid I cannot do anything about your distaste of this method of travel, Dean. Personally, though, I cannot understand your tolerance for riding around in those slow, confining vehicles of yours," Cass said.

"Dean!" Steve cried, coming around a corner and running toward the three men.

"Okay, we're here. Now where is it?" Dean asked.

"I'm not sure. Last I saw of it was in the living room," Steve answered.

"Well let's go find this thing and gank it," Dean said and walked up the hall and around the corner.

Steve looked at Sam and Cass as the two men remained where they were while Dean disappeared around the corner.

"Wait for it," Sam said.

A second later, Dean reappeared around the corner. "Where is the living room?" he asked Steve.

"That way," Steve said, pointing in the opposite direction.

Dean walked past the small group and up the hall toward the living room.

"Well, what are you guys waiting for?" he asked as he passed them.

"Just you, oh brilliant navigator," Sam teased, earning a scowl from his brother.

"Oh, like you knew the way," Dean shot back.

"Yes, actually, because unlike you, I paid attention when we were here last," Sam said.

"Shut up. I bet Cass didn't know the way," Dean said defensively.

"Take a right at the end of this hall turn left at the end of the next hall and another left at the first door you come to and that will be the living room," Cass said.

"Oh, so now you have Angel radar too?" Dean asked exasperated.

"Of course," Cass said as if it were obvious. "If I wasn't aware of where everything is, it would be very dangerous to 'zap' as you call it."

"You mean we could run into something if you were flying blind," Sam said.

"I believe the term Dean would use is 'pancake,'" Cass said.

Dean winced. "I could have gone without knowing that."

"Then why did you ask?" Cass asked curiously.

"There!" Steve suddenly yelled, pointing up the hall at a suited man who was disappearing around a corner. "That's him."

Dean and Sam pulled their guns and took off running after the man, Cass and Steve close behind them.

They reached the end of the hall only to see 'Phil' walk through a door about halfway up the hall. They started toward the door but stopped as another 'Phil' walked across the end of the hallway.

"What the… Is there any way that that door could lead to the end of the hall?" Dean asked Steve.

"Not unless he went through the wall," Steve said, aware that that was actually a possibility.

"What do you want to do Dean?" Sam asked.

"Let's look in that room first. If we don't find anything we'll go down the hall."

Sam nodded and he and Dean approached the door that the first 'Phil' had gone through. They stood side by side facing the door. Dean held up his hand and silently counted to three then kicked in the door as he and Sam raised their guns, ready for anything. The door flew open and broke off its hinges as the brothers were met with... an empty room.

"It was unlocked," Steve said, coming up behind them and looking at the destroyed door.

"Oops. Sorry," Sam said.

Steve just shrugged. "No big deal. It's Tony's tower. He can afford to fix it."

"Afford to fix what?" A voice behind Sam asked.

Sam jumped and whirled around, throwing a handful of salt as he went in an instinctive reaction born of years of having things sneak up on him. Unfortunately, that instinctive reaction didn't pay off quite how he normally wanted it to.

Phil Coulson blinked then brushed the salt away from his eyes before giving the three men a look that was more threatening than the look they got from Natasha when they had accidentally thrown salt on her. The three of them slowly started to back away when they heard a fluttering sound and a second later, a turkey came around the corner, stood beside the angry man, and all three of them would swear the bird proceeded to give them the exact same look that the man beside it was.

"What was that!" the agent yelled angrily.

"Phil?" Steve asked from his hiding place behind Cass which looked incredibly comical considering how much bigger Steve actually was than Cass, causing him to actually have to crouch down behind the angel.

"No, it's Paula Dean. Who did you expect?" Phil asked angrily.

"How do I know you're you?" Steve asked suspiciously.

"How do you... Have you been drinking?" Phil asked.

"He is not a supernatural being," Cass said.

"You're sure?" Dean asked, his gun still trained on Phil.

Cass gave Dean his 'I'm an angel. Of course I'm sure' look and Dean lowered his gun.

"Sorry, man. We thought you weren't you," Dean said.

"Who even are you?" Phil asked, brushing salt out of his hair and away from his eyes so that he could see a little better.

"I'm Sam. This is Dean and Cass," Sam introduced them.

"Oh right, the hunters and the angel," Phil said, brushing the rest of salt off of his suit.

"You've heard of them?" Steve asked.

"Of course I have. When I'm not watching Supernanny, I'm watching Supernatural."

"We really need to watch that show," Dean said to Sam, his brother nodding in agreement.

"Why are you here?" Phil asked.

"Steve called us saying there was something in the tower," Sam said.

"Okay, first how do you even know them?" Phil asked Steve.

"They paid us a visit a little while back when we had a bit of a ghost problem," Steve said.

"And I'm just hearing about this now because..."

"Um, because we didn't want to be committed," Steve said.

"Actually, we've known about the existence of supernatural creatures for a while," Phil said.

"Is there anything you guys don't know?" Steve asked incredulously.

"The price of eggs in China. There keeping a real lid on it," Phil said, completely serious.

"What does that have to do with..."

"Believe me, those prices are extremely valuable," Phil said.

No one commented as Sam, Dean, and Steve stared at the man like he had lost his mind. Even Cass was giving him a strange look.

"Oo-kay," Dean said. "Well, we're going to go find the other yous. So, yeah."

"Okay, then up the hall it is," Sam said as he and Dean quickly started moving toward the end of the hall.

They paused for a moment before jumping around the corner. At the end of the next hallway they saw two Phils standing next to each other. Both Sam and Dean pulled their guns and started shooting. Both Phils yelped and ducked around the corner.

Tony and Clint flinched as bullets ripped into the corner they had just lunged around.

"They're shooting at us!" Tony yelled.

"Thank you for that observation. I never would have figured it out!" Clint yelled back.

"What do we do?" Tony asked.

"Living room," Clint suggested.

"The living room is that way," Tony said, pointing past the opening where the bullets were coming from.

"Come on. We're Avengers, we're used to guns," Clint said.

"You maybe, but I, for one, am used to having a thick layer of metal between me and said guns," Tony said.

"Oh, suck it up, Tony," Clint shot back.

"When you get yourself shot in a minute, I'm going to tell you to suck it up."

Before Tony had more time to think about it, Clint grabbed his wrist and pulled him with him as he lunged across the opening. Once clear, they ran to the living room door and ducked inside.

After the two Phils dived across the end of the hall, Sam and Dean stopped firing and slowly crept forward. They paused at the corner before leaping around it. Finding the hallway clear, they eased forward until they came to the first door on the left, which was open. Sam and Dean once again counted to three before they rushed into the room. At the sudden appearance, two men in suits spun around in alarm.

"Shoot them!" Steve yelled in panic and Dean did just that.

Tony bolted over to Clint as the archer jerked and fell hard on his back from the shotgun blast.

"Hey, are you okay?" Tony asked, worriedly.

"I think so. Rock salt really hurts," Clint groaned.

"Good. Suck it up," Tony said in relief.

"That's not nice," Clint grunted.

"I already told you I was going to say it."

"Yeah, but it's still mean," Clint whined.

"Suck it up," Tony said again.

"You say suck it up one more time and I'm going to shoot you, and it won't be with rock salt."

"I know those voices," Steve said. "Tony! Clint!"

"The two idiots we met last time?" Dean asked.

"Hey! Speak for yourself Mister Show Up to Kill a Ghost Then Forget and Leave it Behind," Tony shot back.

"Touché," Dean said, narrowing his eyes.

"You two had just better not be drunk this time," Steve said.

"This time?" Sam asked.

"There's not enough time in the world to go into that," Steve said with a shake of his head.

"I do not understand. They do not look like the men we met when we were last here," Cass said. "Are you sure they are not supernatural beings?"

"Hold it right there sorcerers!" Thor bellowed, causing everyone to jump as he ran into the room and raised his hammer threateningly. "Is one of you my brother?"

"It's us Thor. Tony and Clint," Tony said as he helped Clint to his feet.

"I am not so easily fooled. You may sound like Friend Tony but you both look like Friend Phil. I know an image changing spell when I see one."

"Ah, they are witches, masking their true forms. That explains it," Cass agreed.

"You do know that it is not normal the way you say 'witches' as if it's an everyday occurrence, right?" Clint asked.

"What is so strange about spell casters? They are quite common," Thor said.

"Look they're not witches-"

"I believe it would be 'warlock,'" Tony interrupted Steve, causing the other man to sigh irritably.

"They're not warlocks, spell casters, or Loki. It's just Tony and Clint wearing masks and pulling a prank."

"I do not understand why dressing up as Friend Phil is considered a prank," Thor said.

"They thought it would freak me out," Steve said.

"Yes, this, Phil, is quite unsettling, as is his bird," Cass said.

"Oh, you met FBJ?" Tony asked.

"You could say that," Sam said.

"So, who's the blond dude who sounds like Cass?" Dean asked.

"Oh, Dean, Sam, Cass, meet Thor, the god of thunder," Tony said.

"There is only one God and he does not dress as you do," Cass said.

"How would you know?" Tony asked.

"He's an angel. It's in his territory," Clint said.

Bruce chose that moment to walk into the room, pulling up short at the sight of two Phils.

"Okay, I know I haven't had that much to drink. So, why are their two Phils?"

"Actually there're three. The real Phil and these two," Steve said.

"It's Tony and Clint isn't it?" Bruce asked.

"How did you know?" Dean asked.

"Anytime anything stupid, annoying, or strange happens around here, the answer is usually Tony and Clint," Bruce said.

"I resent that!" Tony said.

Bruce shrugged.

"You can resent it all you want, but that doesn't make it any less true."

"Why are Tony and Clint dressed like Phil?" Pepper asked as she walked into the room.

"How'd you know it was us?" Tony asked.

"Tony, I can recognize you anywhere."

"What about him?" Tony asked, pointing at Clint.

"You two come as a set. If one of you is doing something stupid, the other usually isn't far away. Besides, everyone else is present and accounted for," Pepper said.

"Except Natasha," Tony said.

"Yes, because Natasha would be standing in the middle of the living room, dressed up as Phil," Pepper said sarcastically.

"Well, we may not have been able to fool you but we fooled everyone else," Tony said.

"Hey, Tony. Hey, Clint," Natasha said as she walked into the room and past the two men.

"Almost everyone else," Tony amended, as he pulled off his mask, Clint following suit.

"Hey, what's with all the food?" Sam asked, catching sight of the food spread out on a nearby table.

"Ooh, pie!" Dean said, moving over and grabbing a piece of pie.

"We're having a team Halloween party," Steve answered.

"Wait," Dean said swallowing his mouthful of pie. "You're having a Halloween party? And you never once thought the 'multiple Phil' thing could be a prank?"

"I panicked okay?" Steve said defensively.

"And hid in a coat closet," Clint said as he and Tony snickered.

"That was priceless. J, please tell me you have that recorded somewhere," Tony said.

"For you, Sir, always."

"Dean, the ceiling is talking," Cass said.

"It's a computer, Cass."

"Are you sure?" Cass asked.

"Yes, Cass. It's like the voice on your phone," Dean answered.

"Oh yes, the voice that says I'm almost out of minuets. That voice is not funny," Cass said. Dean just rolled his eyes.

"Tony, are you ever going to introduce us?" Pepper asked, motioning to Sam, Dean, and Cass.

"Oh, sorry. Sam, Dean, Cass, the smart looking guy with the glasses over there is Bruce, we already introduced Thor, you already know Natasha and Steve from last time, and this is Pepper, my girlfriend. Pep, meet Sam, Dean, and Cass," Tony said.

"Man, she's your girlfriend?" Dean asked.

"Yeah, what about it?" Tony asked, an edge to his voice.

"Way to go, man," Dean complimented.

"Thanks," Tony said, the edge leaving his voice.

"So, you are the ones who made us have to deal with that ghost ourselves," Pepper said.

"Yeah, sorry about that," Sam said. "We kind of forgot to take care of it."

"Well, I guess there was no harm done. Wait, why are you here? Is there something else in the tower?"

"No, Spangles got freaked and called them," Tony said.

"Would his 'getting freaked' have anything to do with your costumes by any chance?" Natasha asked.

"Not necessarily," Tony said.

"It had everything to do with it," Steve said.

"Look, we can kick Tony's and Clint's butts later. Right now, are we going or what?" Natasha asked.

"Going where?" Sam asked.

"We're going trick or treating," Tony answered.

"Aren't you a little old for trick or treating?" Dean asked.

"We're the Avengers. We do what we want!" Tony said.

"I fear Friend Tony has spent too much time around my brother as of late," Thor said to Cass.

"Your brother sounds like a bad influence. I have a brother like that," Cass said matter of fact. "His name is Lucifer."

"Speaking of brothers, I should invite Loki to come along. He likes anything involving trickery," Thor said. "Perhaps you should invite your brother as well."

"I'm positive he would be unable to join us as he is currently locked in a cage," Cass said.

"My brother as well," Thor said enthusiastically. "We truly do have much in common."

"I'm not so sure that's a good thing," Tony whispered to Dean.

"No kidding," Dean said.

They interrupted by Loki suddenly appearing in the room.

"Why did you call me here, Thor?" Loki asked, clearly wishing he was still in his cage on Asgard rather than standing in Avenger's Tower.

"We are going tricking," Thor said. "I thought you might wish to accompany us."

"We're not going tricking, Thor," Pepper said. "We are going trick or treating."

"Aren't you all a bit old for that?" Loki asked.

"We are not going trick or treating ourselves," Pepper explained. "We are taking some kids trick or treating. More specifically The Avengers volunteered to take kids trick or treating who don't have parents or kids who have one parent who has to work, things like that. Any of you who want to come with us are more than welcome."

"Hey, why don't we?" Sam asked. "We never have had a normal Halloween before."

"Sure, why not. We can show Cass what Halloween is like," Dean agreed.

"What about you, Brother?" Thor asked.

"I suppose it is better than sitting in my cell, doing nothing. And perhaps there will be call for some tricking?" Loki asked hopefully.

"Don't count on it, Reindeer Games," Tony said. "Tail Feather and I already pulled the prank for the night."

"Oh yes? And what prank did you pull?" Loki asked.

"We dressed up like Phil and freaked out Steve," Clint said.

"My compliments," Loki said.

Any prank that managed to get Captain America was well done in his books.

"That's high praise coming from the grand trickster himself," Tony said, only half sarcastically.

"Before I agree to this outing, I wish to know if the man and his bird will be joining us," Cass said.

"He means Phil and FBJ," Steve said.

"They are very unsettling," Cass said, "Even more so than..." he trailed off, glancing at Natasha and quickly looking away as she looked toward him.

"Nah, they're not coming," Tony assured.

"Then I will attend," Cass agreed.

"Great! Now just let Clint and me change and we'll get going," Tony said.

"Wait. What are we supposed to dress up as?" Dean asked.

"Just go as yourselves. You're recognizable enough," Clint said.

"Yeah, that's what we're doing," Steve added.

"If you think it's good enough," Sam said, looking at his simple shirt, jeans, and jacket outfit.

"You'll be fine," Pepper, who was wearing a simple business suit, said.

Twenty minutes later, Tony and Clint were in their Avenger suits and were trying to explain trick or treating to Cass and Thor.

"I do not understand the purpose of this ritual," Thor said.

"Neither do I," Cass agreed.

"Kids go door to door on Halloween and people hand out candy," Dean said.

"So, children are taught to beg for food on Halloween," Cass said.

"What? No, it's just for fun. Kids get to dress up in costumes and get candy."

"I still do not understand," Cass said.

"Neither do I," Thor agreed.

"Are you sure you're not related?" Tony asked.

"I only have one sibling, Friend Tony. You have met him," Thor said motioning to Loki.

"I am quite sure I am not related to him. Although I suppose it's possible that my vessel could be but I fail to see the relevance of that on the current conversation," Cass added.

"Great. Now there's two of them," Tony said.

"Welcome to my world," Loki muttered.

"You know what? Forget I asked," Tony said to Cass and Thor.

"As you wish," Cass said.

"Consider it done, My Friend," Thor added.

"You two drive me crazy," Tony sighed.

"They can't drive you somewhere you already are," Clint said.

"Is that why you're never along for the ride?" Tony shot back, as he and Clint stared each other down.

"All right boys, you can revisit this later. Right now we need to get going," Pepper intervened.

Thirty minutes later and the group had picked up the kids and were supervising as the kids went from door to door. Well, Natasha, Steve, Bruce, and Pepper supervised while the others stood by watching. Tony and Clint were pouting because, as grown men, they weren't allowed to go door to door and get candy themselves, which was something they were repeatedly complaining about.

"Oh, would you shut up!" Loki snapped. "Now you're driving me crazy!"

"We can't drive you somewhere-" Tony and Clint began but were cut off by the death glare that Loki sent them.

"I wish I had stayed in my cage this morning," Loki sighed with a resigned shake of his head.

"Oh, come, Brother! We are learning so much about Midgardian culture!" Thor said.

"I hardly think Halloween trick or treating qualifies as a shining beacon of Earth culture," Loki said.

"I find this very fascinating," Cass said, causing Loki to roll his eyes.

"You would," Loki said, trying and failing to get a rise out of Cass who just shrugged.

"How do you do that?" Tony asked.

"Do what?" Cass asked.

"Not be fazed by anything he says," Tony said, motioning to Loki.

"I am used to it. He reminds me of my brother," Cass said.

"You have a brother like Loki?" Bruce asked.

"Yes, his name is Lucifer," Cass said.

"And trust me, that guy is not fun," Sam said.

"Yeah, because he's the devil," Tony said. "He's not supposed to be fun."

"So, you're comparing me to the devil?" Loki asked.

"If the shoe fits," Clint said.

"Hey, hey, hey. Look," Tony said, hitting Clint's shoulder before pointing toward a guy nearby. "It's that guy from comicon," Tony said.

"What are the odds!" Clint said, in exasperation.

"Can we actually kill him this time?" Tony asked.

"You're not seriously asking that right now, are you?" Steve asked.

"I guess not," Tony relented.

"Well, well. If it isn't the three 'Avengers,'" the guy said using finger quotes, "that destroyed comicon. And what are you guys supposed to be?" he asked Sam and Dean.

"We're Sam and Dean Winchester," Sam said.

"No, you're not. Your costumes are way off. Sam and Dean don't look anything like that. But your Cass isn't bad," he said looking at the angel. "The trench coat looks about right. It could still be better but his is way better than your costumes. And don't get me started on your avenger friends. Although, that guy over there has an awesome Loki costume. Great job, Dude."

"I don't need your compliments you insipid insect," Loki snapped.

"Man, you even have his personality nailed. You guys should take some hints from him," the guy said to the others.

Tony and Clint ground their teeth in irritation.

"I wish we could hit the guy, or maim the guy, or just plain shoot him. We wouldn't kill him but a little pain never hurt any- never mind," Tony said as his mouth ran away from his brain.

"It was a great effort, though," the guy said, patronizingly, to Sam and Dean. "Just keep working and maybe you'll manage to get it right someday."

"I find you irritating," Cass said as he stepped forward and touched his fingers to the guy's forehead, causing him to suddenly disappear.

"What did you do to him?" Clint asked. "Not that I'm complaining or anything."

"I merely sent him where he will annoy someone else," Cass said.

"Nice! The only thing that could make this day better is if we had some candy," Tony said.

No one noticed the contemplating look Thor and Cass shared before disappearing. Five minutes later, they all finally noticed that the two men were missing as they showed back up, Thor carrying a big bowl full of candy.

"Wow, where did you get all of that?" Clint asked.

"We did as you said. We knocked on someone's door and demanded candy," Thor said. "The lady was quite willing to accommodate us."

"She was very nice," Cass added. "But then she told us she needed to make a phone call to something named nine one one."

"Okay, you two don't get to go off by yourselves anymore," Tony said.

"Keep your eyes open. There are two creepy guys going around demanding candy from people," Tony overheard two women talking as they walked by.

"Okay, Guys, time to go," he said as he and the rest of the team began to round the kids up and herd them toward the car.

The announcement was met by several "aww's" and "do we have to's."

"Yeah, sorry guys but Uncle Thor and Uncle Cass are going to end up with a restraining order if we don't get going."

"What?" Pepper asked in concern.

"What did you two do?" Natasha asked.

"We didn't do anything this time!" Clint protested. "It was all Cass and Thor."

"You and Friend Tony both kept saying you wanted candy," Thor said. "We just went and got you some."

"This was not our fault," Tony said as Pepper gave him a look. "We never asked them to go get candy."

"You know Thor and Cass. They take everything literally and they like to please their friends," Pepper scolded.

"How is it that we do absolutely nothing and we still get in trouble?" Clint asked.

"I've stopped trying to figure that out," Tony said.

After dropping off the kids at their houses the group made their way back to the tower. Pepper had pretty much let Tony and Clint off the hook for Thor's and Cass' trick or treating escapade. Sam, Dean, and Cass said their goodbyes and zapped away and Loki returned to his cell on Asgard. Once all the guests were gone, the seven others sat down in the living room and turned on the TV. Unfortunately, the news happened to be on.

"Tonight a man is committed to a mental institution after claiming that the Avengers, and a man dressed up as a character from the TV show Supernatural, sent him to Hell. The man claims that the angel Castiel touched his forehead and sent him to Hell but that, Crowley, the king of Hell got so annoyed by him that he sent him back. Officials from the local mental institution have apprehended the delusional man and he has been safely locked away."

"Tony!" Pepper yelled.

"Clint!" Natasha yelled at the same time.

"What did you do?"


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