AN: Well here is chapter 6, thanks for waiting everyone! And other good news, my creative juices are flowing an I have more ideas for stories! Ill give you more details once I finish this one, Chap 7 will be up soon! ~Moonmilk :)

"Hold onto me, cause im a little unsteady."

...

"I'm sorry." Helen Cho sat next to Steve in the waiting room. "I'm leaving it all to the other doctors, they are the ones that are controling the machine now."

Steve sighed and nodded. "Thank you for your work Dr Cho, I understand." The captain looked at Clint who sat across from him, cradling Wanda in his arms, fast asleep.

"Do you know how much I want her to be in Vision's arms?" He smiled at the Captain. Wanda clutched onto Clint's jacket, she was sleeping like she's been doing it for over 1,000 years. "She's exhausted."

Steve looked at the operation room, then the archer. "He's gonna go, and I don't know how she will take it. You know what she can do to us."

Clint cringed. "Ok, ok, I get it. I know." He stopped the Captain. "Mind control, not really my thing."

"We know, we've noticed the last 500 times you've repeated it."

"I hate it. Like, really hate it."

Steve shook his head and smiled. "I just hope we can see Vision's smile again, and hear him talk."

"But if he never wakes up it's-." Clint gasped softly.

"Bye bye birdie." Natasha entered the waiting room, in her trademark jacket and red shirt.

Clint rolled his eyes. "Now, now no joking about this. She's sleeping, maybe she will get you first if you wake her."

Natasha ignored the remark. Clint thought 'Typical' and the Blackwidow decided to explain her arrival. "Thinking I could possibly give Wanda some support. We all know she needs it most, she's the closest to Vision."

"It's true." Steve mumbled. And Dr Cho, who has been silent this whole time nodded in approval.

"We just need to keep her calm, which I have no idea how to do." Clint bit his lip. He let go and it started to quiver.

"Clint." Nat sighed and sat next to him.

"Dammit, I can't. I can't do this MAN I CAN'T!" Clint sobbed, suprisingly, Wanda did not wake up. He began to let go of Wanda, almost dropping her to the ground, Steve caught the Scarlet witch just in time and she was still in her slumber.

Clint broke down, almost scream-crying. Yet, the people in the waiting room hardly payed attention.

"I, I-." He hiccuped, bearly managing to catch his breath. Natasha rubbed his back smoothly and Steve looked away, feeling just as sad. "I can't lose another. WE can't lose another."

Widow pressed her lips together and hugged him closely. It was the first time she's seen Hawkeye break down. Maybe he's shead a few tears, definitley with Pietro's death. But Vision's injuries are rocking his core. She eventually let go and grabbed his shoulders, shaking him slowly and softly.

"It's ok." Now she was beginning to cry, yet she held herself back. "He's ok, you're ok, Wanda's ok-."

Clint sniffed and rubbed his eyes. He looked over his shoulder and saw two figures enter the room.

"Hey, well look who's back." Steve said quietly, as Thor and Bruce made their way into the room.

"My friends, I am truly sorry, I just found out about this, sudden injury."

Bruce nodded at Thor's comment. "So, I guess we are all waiting? He's getting fixed right?" He asked.

"Of course, everything is just wonderful. He will be back on his feet, besides, diagnosis 3 hasn't entered his corse yet, right?" Nat added. She came over and gave Bruce a hug and a kiss.

"I could notice his legs, and spinal areas were failing, like a spell was put over his body, before I left a few days ago." Thor looked at the team with a worried face.

"Diagnosis 2 has already begun, and 3 is? I-I never quite caught what Tony said about that one." He looked at Thor, Banner and Nat, then a now red eyed Clint.

"Limb faliure, almost like leprosy. Viz, Viz will..." Clint stuttered.

"Crumble, yep." Nat choked up, and looked to the floor, then grabbed Bruce's hand.

"This leprosy, this is a very dangerous midgardian disease, is it not?" Thor chimed in after a few seconds ticked by.

"It will be like that." Steve nodded. He looked at Wanda, who was still sleeping and he set her in a chair. "Helen? Would it be ok if I checked on him?"

Helen nodded. "Yes, yes I will come with you."

...

Steve left the others to look after Wanda, while him and Cho entered the room. "He's starting to get better."

"The tissue is almost fully covered. I might as well give Wanda a gift, she technically saved him again."

Steve smiled and crossed his arms. His smile slowly faded and he closed his eyes after a few seconds. "We can't let him fight. I know how he will feel when we tell him this. He was almost destined to save the world." He paused looking at the Vision. "And maybe cook a good meal or two."

Cho smiled and touched Steve's shoulder.

Steve let out a shaky sigh and his lip quivered rapidly. He covered his mouth and he touched Cho's hand, who still had her's on his shoulder. "We are all losing a friend. All of us, Vision was never an enemy, he never intended to fight anyone or start an argument. He was just a friend, a friend that would stick by your side forever. He would stick by Wanda's side forever."

Cho sighed and looked up at him. "I'm sorry Steve." That's what all she could say, as she watched Cap sniff and rub his face.

"Not only that. But Hydra is getting stronger. He is certanly a big help when taking them down, it will feel different if he's not fighting with us."

"Yes, definitley." Helen nodded and let go of his shoulder. "He will definitley survive this one, but if he is shot again...I-I don't know if he'll-."

"Understood." Steve looked down at Vision again in the tissue machine. Several doctors finished and stepped back, Vision was better. Sort of.

"Guys?" Steve stepped out of the room and then invited the rest in.

"He's healed?" Thor questioned, looking down at him.

"May I?" Banner asked a doctor, he nodded and stepped back, watching Banner touch Vision's face an forehead. "He's cold, he's-." Bruce stuttered.

"Get them out! Get them out now!" Cho commanded the doctors to pull out defibrillator an begin the emergency operation.

Within a second, Wanda walked in and saw the catastrophe. Clint looked at her in shock, wondering how she woke up at such a bad time, Hawkeye then looked back at the doctors.

"Viz..." Wanda gasped, she started to tear up. Clint grabbed her and held her in his arms again.

The doctors yelled 'clear' several times and shocked Vision. More and more shocks were put in the Vision's body, but he didn't move.

The doctors were this close on giving up. Right when they were going to give one final shock, a crimson hand grabbed the doctor's hand and threw the defibrillator to the floor. He suddenly sat up, using his mind gem to completley destroy piles of medical objects.

"Go!" Natasha pushed Clint and Wanda down. Steve tackled a few doctors to the floor as Vision continued his raving actions.

The android pushed his medical equitment to the side, then he used his laser to destroy the windows. Thor went into action, pushing the android to the ground, yelling in his ear.

"Don't do this to us. We are allies, cope with-." Thor was suddely being choked by Vision.

Wanda looked at Clint, who was about to charge at him. She stopped him with her hand, it was now glowing red. Clint nodded at Wanda as she slowly made her way torwards Vision.

Doctors and her friends watched in awe as Wanda slowly, and carefuly took small steps torwards the broken android.

"Vision." Wanda slowly turned him around, using her magic. The Vision now looked, calm? "Vision please..." She sighed and pressed her hand to his chest. Red surged inside him and suddenly he felt, warm! Like the warm Wanda felt when she was giving him comfort in the forest.

"Wanda..." Vision gasped for air as he sat up. He looked at her, then Thor, who was gasping for air on the ground. His teammates and the doctors. "Well, this is a fine mess."

"Vision, do you know what just happened?" Steve moved next to him.

"I-I don't recall I-."

"You were in a fit of rage...he was possesed, or something." Bruce pressed his lips together.

"Diagnosis 1." Clint blurted.

"Diagnosis?" Vision cocked a brow and looked at Wanda.

"Clint, I-." Wanda started, she looked at Steve and she suddenly entered his mind again. 'You don't know what we will do, when he hears the news.'

Steve shook his head. 'He is going to find out either way.' He thought back at her.

Wanda now looked at Natasha, who walked up to Vision, then bent down. "Stark created a protocol tied to you. He's worried for the team and- god I wish I could strangle him until he has no brains left..."

For the first time, according to Wanda, Vision was utterly confused. His mouth was agape and his brows arched.

"He's worried about Ultron coming back, and wrecking havoc around the world. The protocol is intended to...let you...pass." Natasha sighed and pressed the heel of her hand to her face.

For a second, Steve Rogers could see a glint of understanding in Vision's eyes. But slowly they turned glossy and his brow arched harder. Diagnosis 1 proceeded to take over him.

"Wha...wha..I." Vision looked around the room. He looked at each set teary eyes and slowly stood up, almost falling. A few seconds past and no one did anything to stop him.

Vision ran out of the Shield hospital, into the 6 pm pouring rain. He started to sob and fall to his knees, his throat ached and his body shivered, he touched his recovered chest and sobbed harder.

He stopped once he noticed a brown haired female figure, across from him.