As I mentioned before, I am a perfectionist when it comes to my writing. Which is why these last couple chapters have taken so long to write. I don't what it is, but this story sort of took on a life of its own, which is why I haven't posted anything in a while. Because when I do, I want to make sure it's perfect. Let me just say that I appreciate all you guys sticking with me throughout these long breaks and I hope that you will be patient with me as I continue on this next chapter. But until then, here's a little look at what's in store. Hope you guys like it and I will have the full chapter posted as soon as I can. ;)
"Banner I'm fine."
"Just checking your stitches, it'll only take a minute. Just, try not to hit me, okay?"
Natasha sighed. "I told you it was an accident. When are you going to let it go?"
"When my nose turns green instead of purple."
"We're just want to make you're alright Nat," Steve told her "You were in bad shape when we found you."
"It's been three days Rogers," Natasha reminded "think it's safe to take off the kid gloves." Suddenly, the four Avengers heard a shout that made them all turn their heads. "James!" the spy took off, bolting out of her chair and into the living room. There she found her son sitting on the couch with Sam and Pepper, a scowl on his face as a strange yellow goo oozed down his head. Frowning, Natasha wiped a drop from her son's face and tasted it. "James," Natasha struggled to keep a straight face. "why are you covered in honey?"
"It came out of nowhere!" Sam laughed.
Pepper glanced at her husband suspiciously "did you do this?"
"No," Tony chuckled "but I wish I had."
"Uh guys? I think that might be a clue" Steve pointed up to a small flying drone headed back to the lab.
Tony recognized immediately "That's Fitz's toy. Calls them the uh… dwarves."
James growled; his pale blue eyes blazing as the honey trickled down his face. "Must… have… revenge."
Tony smiled. "I think I can help with that."