It's been a week since Tony saved Clint from the ice and everyone was starting to notice a difference. Any time Gage tried to chill and talk to him, even just to sit down and watch a TV show to spend some brother time together, he would refuse, stating he needed to watch over Kim at all times. He thought that was weird but not to the point of worrying. Quinn could sense him, his possessiveness over her mother. He treated the little princess well but she would try to stay away. What she sensed she knew was bad, making her feel sick when he was too near which caused Tony and Kim to worry because she's almost never sick and suddenly shes getting sick three times in a week. Katie could sense something off in the archer but when she came in the door one day from work (JARVIS was offline for a few minutes for recalibrating and debugging) and had a gun pointed at her. She saw it was Clint but still was terrified. She was still nervous around him. Tony hated how hostel he's become toward him. He swears hes heard growling whenever he would so much as put an arm around Kim. Kim was terrified when she was alone. She knew something was wrong with Clint but she didn't know what. He was always helpful toward her, with whatever she may need but soon as they were alone he would make a move, touching where he shouldn't. As good as it felt she was scared he may just take her one day by force.

Kim was alone one day. Gage had taken Quinn to the store with him. She had never been in a grocery store and her curiosity was peaked. Tony was in the lab, adding and calibrating his suits and shields for the house. Katie was at work. Times when she was alone she tried to always have TJ with her. Always holding him, feeding him or just playing with him. She didn't want to be alone by any means. She was in the living room, rocking TJ who had fallen asleep a half hour ago. She heard heavy boots in the hall come to a stop in the living room. She swallowed, seeing Clint. She smiled weakly. "Hello Clint." Clint smiled, going to sit next to her, looking at TJ. "He looks like he's been asleep for a while." She smiled nervously. "He has. I just love watching him. So precious." She looked down, putting her focus on her son. Soon she felt lips at her neck, she tensed. "Very precious." She knew he wasn't talking about TJ. He continued to speak softly. "Let me put him in his carrier for you." He gently took the babe out of her arms, walking over to the carrier swing, placing him gently in the basket before walking back over, his arm around her, bringing her closer, starting to kiss her neck. She tried to push him away. "Clint.. please stop.."

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Clint smirked, biting her neck. "hy? You seem to be enjoying it?" Suddenly a hand went under her skirt, feeling her warmth. She gasped, closing her eyes, biting her lip. "Your wet." She opened her eyes to look at him again, hers watering over. "Please...just stop." "No." She felt a terrified shiver go thru her as he started to pin her to the couch. She yelled out. "JARVI-" Suddenly a hand came over her mouth, a terrified cry escaping, muffled as tears started to fall. "shh you don't want to wake the baby." She let out a quiet sob, looking to TJ who was still asleep peacefully in his carrier swing. Suddenly her top was ripped open, she gasped in surprise, the hand on her mouth still, muffling her. She cried into it as he ripped the bra away easily, starting to suckle on a nipple. It was seconds after it started that Kim heard the familiar hum of the repulser. Clint fell onto the floor, hissing in pain before growling toward Tony. Kim had already run over to her husband, hiding behind him.

Tony looked pissed would be an understatement. There was murder in his eyes. He spoke lowly, repuser glove still held out, protecting Kim. "Clint, what the hell do you think your doing? I thought you were done with this?" Clint smirked, chuckling lowly. "Oh Tony, I'll never be done. Not so long as I'm still breathing and shes still gorgeous." Tony glared, charging up the repusler. "Step away and sit on the couch until I say." Clint smirked. "No." Tony's glare softened slight but that look in his eyes didn't. "I don't want to hurt you Barton, sit down now." Clint just got in a fighting stance. "You want to fight me Stark? Cause I would love to kick your ass from here to Tuesday." Kim started to speak up. "No..." Tony glared. "Kim, get TJ out of here." He saw Clint move, walking closer to him with the repusler. "Don't move." Clint put his arms up with a smirk as Kim quickly got TJ out of there. Tony started backing his way out of the living room. "JARVIS, lock down the living room, now." Suddenly thin metal walls came from the entrance ways to the living room, starting to lock Clint in. Clint growled, starting to move until Tony shot at him, singing his shoulder, making hm fall back as the metal hissed as it locked.

Tony breathed heavily, Quickly holding Kim to himself gently. Remembering she had TJ in her arms. "God, what did he do? Are you ok" Kim shook her head. "I'm fine, just a bit shaken. He's never acted like this, even in our affair. Something's happened to him." Tony scoffed. "I got that much, what happened?" Suddenly there was a loud knock from behind the metal wall, followed by more, Clint was trying to punch his way out but it wasn't gonna work. Those walls were made of solid Vibranum. He wasn't going anywhere. Tony gently brought Kim down to the lab, sitting her down on the couch, bringing her one of his tees shirts. He gently took TJ for her to put the shirt over her torn dress top. TJ was crying now from all the commotion, being woken up like that wasn't his idea of a good wake up. Tony kissed his head. "Shh little guy, it's ok..."

Kim was lost in thought. What could make him change his behavior overnight? She then gasped..his eyes. They wernt blue. They were gray. She spoke, looking up to Tony. "I know who is doing this?" Tony looked hesitant. "If you say loki I swear.." "No, it's not Loki. " She swallowed. "It's the elders. The protection spell that was put on him, they must have put it to such a high dosage. All he can think about is protecting me and being with me. Thats it. They've made him blind to anything else." Tony cursed. "Shit. You know I really don't like those elders too much." Kim frowned. "I know, neither do I. I'm gonna have to ask them to take it off." Tony's eyes bugged out. "Are you crazy? You now how they are if you even question them." "Yes and if we don't do anything someone could get hurt." Tony glared toward the door before gently handing TJ back to Kim. "Stay here, I'm gonna go try and talk some sense into him. And by talk, I mean kick his ass." Kim's eyes widened. "Tony, no! There's no reasoning with him now." Tony sighed, taking his Iron Man suit case. "If it is some sort of mind control, maybe it'll be like with Loki, a blow to the head could stop it. If not...well...least we both get to blow off some steam. Stay here." He walked out of he lab. "JARVIS, lock down the lab. I don't want her to come out until this fight is done." "Yes sir." Once he was at the top of the landing, he put the suitcase on the ground, stepping on it, the armor starting to wrap around him.

Once the faceplate was down, he started walking to the living room. "Jay, open east living room entrance only. Close it once I'm inside." "Yes sir." "Also tell Gage and Quinn to come in thru the lab, only to come up when I say." "But sir.." "JARVIS. Just do as I say." "Yes sir." The metal wall started opening. He bent down, walking inside the living room, which now felt like a wrestling arena. He saw Clint by the TV, pacing, hands white knuckled, a caged animal about to be let loose. The wall started going back down. Clint heard it, taking off toward Tony. Tony brought his metal arms up to brace himself.

Clint was growling. "She belongs to me. Shes mine, you can't get what you want this time Stark." Tony growled, using the strength from the armor to spin him around before kicking him. Having Two bodyguards who happened to be good friends was good, you learn things.

Clint fell but he wasn't down for long, taking off toward Tony. Tony fought hard, blocking mostly. He tried to aim for his head but Clint grabbed a hold of Iron Mans Arm, twisting it painfully. Tony yelped in pain before using his repulser to shoot at Clint's chest. He had them set to stun, so at most it burned him a bit. Clint was distracted, hissing in pain before Tony came around, elbowing him in the head. Clint fell with a groan, starting to stand. "Your playing dirty Stark. " Tony smirked. "You don't seem to be playing at all. Maybe you'd like to join the game sometime." Clint smirked, wiping some blood from his mouth before picking up the TV (which was a good size) and throwing it at Tony, wires and all. Tony barely had time to catch it but the momentum sent him flying into the metal wall, locking them in. Clint took his chance, ripping the helmet off, starting to punch his face over and over.

Tony wasn't sure where he lost consciousness but after about the fifth hit he went blurry before it was nothing. Suddenly the walls opened quickly, reveling Gage with a tazer. Clint was about to charge at him when Gage fired it with a glare. Clint hissed in pain, going down in a fit of a bodily spasm before laying unconscious. Gage sighed. "If it can take down a God.." He put the tazer back in it's holster before going to Tony, checking for a pusle. It was good and steady so he was just knocked out. Gage sighed, looking over to Clint. What exactly the hell happened?

He had Clint locked in there room, handcuffed to the bed until this was figured out. He kept Tony where he was in the living room. He was a hell of a lot heavier with the suit. Kim gently washed some blood away as Gage took care in calming Quinn down and putting TJ in his crib. Tony was laying on the living room floor, he started waking with a groan. Kim looked at him worriedly. "Tony?" He groaned. "Yeah?" She chuckled softly. "Thank goodness, your alright." Tony groaned more, trying to sit up. "Did it work? Is he himself?" "No." He groaned again, laying back down with a wince. "We'll try your way then."

An: I needed to get a good fight in there. Now will be a better part fixing Clint. Please review! You have no idea how much they motivate me! :D