Hilda's POV

We got out the wall repair kit that we had in every room, (Janet punched things when she angry) and started to patch up the walls first. After that Natasha, Sam, Daisy, And Steve fixed all the couches and put paintings back up. "Let me help!" I pleaded once again from my spot in the kitchen counter. "We already told you no, so stop asking." Natasha said without looking at me. Steve came over, and my hand absentmindedly reached for the knives behind me. "I'm not going to hurt you." He said slowly pointing to my hand. I looked and saw my hand had grasped the biggest one. I smirked. He walked up to me and my eyes flashed towards him. He put his hand on mine and took the knife out of my grasp. He then proceeded to put his hands on my waist, and lift me off the counter on to the floor, leading me to the now right side up couch.

Janet's POV.

I take the elevator down to the floor where J.A.R.V.I.S. told me they would be. I walked out of the elevator just as Tony landed right next to Clint in the jet. I walked towards them waiting for them to notice me. "…Well I still want to know who the girl was!" I hear tony yell and I take my cue to step in. "I think the girls and I can explain once you both come inside. We hear a crack of thunder and look to the sky to see Thor land near the elevator, walking into it and pressing the button to the living room. I turn around and dodged the punch I knew was coming from Clint. "Where is Hilda?!" he basically growled at me. I pulled the bottle of scotch I had in my pocket for tony and hand it to him. "Follow me and you will find out." I said and walked back to the elevator hearing their footsteps. I turn around as they get in pressing the living room. This is going to get messy…

Hilda's POV

"Hey where are our ice packs?" Daisy asked sitting on the couch opposite of me. "Good question." I say slyly, looking at Nat. She chuckles. "I can take a hint." She says lifting her hands up in surrender. She walks into the Kitchen just as J.A.R.V.I.S. speaks. "Miss Samantha your father just arrived and is on his way down." She threw me a look. "Thanks buddy." Daisy responds for Sam. We hear the elevator ding and all stand up. We all watch him walk in and scan over us, taking his time on me, until his eyes stop on Sam.

(Back to present.)

Janet's POV.

"What happened?!" Boomed Thor as we walked into the tower. "Nothing okay, we are fine!" Hilda drew out the last word in anger, as Nat passed her an icepack for her bruised cheek. I walked in with Clint, who ran to Hilda like she was on fire….again, and Tony, who dropped his scotch with one look at Daisy. "What the hell?!" Tony yelled at me "Nothing!" yelled Sam, Daisy, Hilda, and me in unison.

Sam's POV.

Geez. Hilda's getting mad again let's hope there is not another fire…

Daisy's POV.

Damn Hilda and Janet took so many hits for us…again. That little… calm down.

Hilda's POV.

"Ouch" I whined as dad put the disinfection on my cut. I can feel my blood getting hotter and, I try to pull away but Natasha keeps me there. I feel warmer.

Let me explain. Shortly after joining the Avengers, there was an attack on the tower. It was an unknown enemy, who was tasked to kill Daisy, Janet, Sam, and I. They tried to inject us all, with different colored liquids that would make us feel each other's pain and emotions. They seemed to forget who Janet was and they were soon attacked by her katanas. Same thing happened with Sam and her sword. Daisy barely started training in self defense, so I went to protect her. They were trying to inject the rest of Daisy's weird purple serum into her when I jumped in front, and took it instead. I was already injected with a red one, so mixing it was a bad idea. My eyes flashed from their beautiful brown, to a fiery amber color. As soon as that happened, I was set on fire. We took out all the guys after that. Putting my fire out before the Team got there and making sure no evidence of it was left behind.

Bruce finally got to the tower after all of our cuts were clean and disinfected. "Well someone had an eventful day" he said smirking at me. He opens his bag taking of his extensive first aid kit. "So, who's first?" he asks. "Hilda is." Dad says. Bruce walks over to me looking at my many injuries and bruises. "So, how long will I be out of practice?" I ask, trying to strike up conversation. He laughs. "Well looks like you got your fathers humor." He tells me. "Maybe a month or two." He says seriously. He fixes me up and moves onto Daisy, Sam, and then finally Janet doing a routine checks up on her.

"So here how it plays out." He said as we all sat down. He pointed to me first. "You are lucky that Janet didn't throw you harder or else you would have FIVE broken bones. You are not allowed to practice anything besides on how to identify a losing situation young lady." He told me seriously. I whined and groaned slouching further into the couch trying to hide. "I was totally fine." I grumbled. Clint looked at me like I was crazy. Bruce moved onto Sam. "Same goes for you. Except you hade Daisy and Hilda to cushion your fall." He told her. She just shrugged then winced when Thor laid a hand on her shoulder. "You are not allowed to fly." He told Daisy simply. Last but not least he looked to Janet. "You might want to lay off on the intense practice." Did I mention we were also able to talk telepathically?

'Janet in mind, Sam, Daisy, Hilda.'

'Why not just say I can't do anything fun?'

'Because you can still do some fun things.'

'Yeah like baking or singing.'

'I want pancakes'

End telepathy.

Janet's POV

After our little chat, Bruce went back to his apartment leaving us to deal with our parents alone. "So how long do you think you all are grounded for?" Clint asked us all seriously. Here we go again…