You know when your busy and you've got school and important things to do. And you started something you know you can't finish, but you still want to do it. And then forgetting you even started... Yeah that happened.
I'll try to finish it soon!


"Aw, cage no"

Looking at the dangeling wire of the cage Clint began to wonder. The last battle they had where he was injured they fought genetically modified animals. From mice to tigers, who were stronger faster and smarter. Could it be? Was one here?

'Oh please don't let there be a rabbit mutant be here" Clint muttered as he went to shut the sound off. "Of course it would follow me, it's probably planning world domination"

Clint sight, he should probably call phil. Getting his phone he dialled his (Boyfriend? Significant other) partner. (Why? Because Phil is awesome, that's why)

"Coulson speaking"

"Didn't you look at who was calling, Phil? It could have been a weird stalker!"

"I'm already talking to one," Phil replied dryly.

"Why Phil, I'm hurt you would think that" replied Clint dramatically.

"Yes yes, I hurt you delicate feelings. Was there something you wanted?"

"Wellllllllllll, you know the last battle? Where I was injured because of those lovely creatures. There is a small possibility that one may have followed me, with a possibility that it is in our home. And it may have broken the cage tony made for it…"

"Clint?" asked Phil in a quiet tone. "Did you just tell me that there is a genetically modified weapon in our home? Because if so….."

"Well, weapon is such a big word. I mean haha weapon, right?" Clint replied in a nervous tone. (Darn it Clint! No nervous laughing)

"Clint….."

"Ok ok! I'm not even sure it is one of them"

"Clint, it broke into our apartment and destroyed a Stark made cage. What do you think?"

"It also stole the food in the cage….."

"Sign, leave the apartment Clint. I will handle it"

"What! Where would I go? I don't wanna go to a hotel!" whined Clint. ("Clint you've slept somewhere worse" "I don't like hotels ok, don't judge")

"Well, Stark has an open offer right?"

"But, But Phiilllllll"

"Clint, just go"

"Ugh, fine"

Closing his phone he looked at it. "To call or not to call, that's the question". Deciding he has to sleep somewhere he began to call Tony.

"Hey Bird brain, finality calling to try out the new armour?" He heard Tony yell over his music.

"No, not really. I may have to ask one favour? And maybe I have to tell you something"

"Ooh mysterious. Do you need another cage? Did the cat have kittens? If so take picture!"

"Well…. It has to do something with the cage, but not really in a good way"

"What do you mean, not in a good way? Stark products are always in a good way!"

"It may have been broken…."

"Broken….?"

"Yeah"

"You broke my cage? My cage?"

"Well I didn't break it. The cat did"

"The cat broke my hand made cage? Yeah Right, what did you do with it?"

"Remember our last battle?"

"Ah…"

"Yeah"

*cough* "well what was the favour?"

"I kinda need a place to stay, for when this mess is over"

"Pffff, you call that a favour? Your room is already furnished, you can always come here"

"Man, thanks Tony. I will see you soon"

"See ya"

Closing his phone he went up to get a few of his belongings. Considering the rooms are already furnished, it isn't a lot. Getting his bag he went out the door leaving his home behind.


The Livingroom

Eyes narrowed and followed the human as he went out the door. Its body making no sound as it followed the scent the human left behind.


Avenger's tower

Stepping inside the lift he was greeted by Jarvis.

"Good morning agent Barton" He heard the robotic voice say.

Tired and missing his usual morning coffee Clint answered back in a zombie like voice. "Cofffeeeeeeee"

"Sir has informed me of your troubling satiation. I had anticipated sir wouldn't have had his morning coffee. I prepared sirs coffee in the main kitchen" Jarvis replied.

Arriving at the main kitchen Clint answered "You Jarvis, are my favorite. Screw everybody else"

"As much as I appreciate your sentiment sir. I think master Coulson would not appreciate it"

"Yeah you're probably right"

Making a beeline to the kitchen Clint went straight to the coffee all the way not noticing everything else. Grabbing the pot of perfectly hot coffee he drank straight from it, not bothering to grab a mug. Hugging the coffee close to his chest as if it was trying to escape he went to sit at the kitchen table.

Finally noticing eyes on him he looked up to see Tony, Steve and Bruce al watching him with bemused eyes.

"Uh… hi?"


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