Every one was silent throughout dinner. Peter sat next to me and Aunt May who sat next to Natasha, Natasha was next to Clint, Clint sat next to Tony, Pepper was in between Tony and Steve, then Steve, then Gwen, then Thor, then Jane, then my dad completed the circle sitting next to me. I couldn't eat and Peter kept giving me dirty looks. I knew that he was mad at me for not telling him about his aunt. But he couldn't be mad at me. I shifted in my seat wincing. My shoulder, back, and head were killing me. "So..." Steve started. "I'm thinking of getting a job." Gwen said. "No!" Peter yelled, "Everyone thinks your dead, it would be too conspicuous. I won't have you in any more danger, I don't want you to get hurt." I quickly stood up and ran out of the room. He didn't want her to get hurt. But he hadn't even asked me how I was doing. I got in the elevator quickly and went all the way down to level one. A storm was coming outside and I knew it was from me. So I ran out of Stark towers and to the one place I knew best... Home.
By the time I opened the door to my Papa's and my house, there was a snow storm raging. My gain power were getting out of control so I went up to the roof and lie down. I took deep breaths but ice was spreading on the shingles. I reached out to touch it but I had to draw my hand back, for it burned. The liquid nitrogen hadn't killed me, but implanted itself inside my DNA. I felt hot anger coursing through me, and lightning flashed. I brought my hand up and drew the lightning to me. It stung but not as much as I wish it would. I laughed darkly. I placed my hand on the ice, soaking in the burning sensation. The anger was so promote I didn't feel it at all. The ice melted in my touch. I heard a hum, and spun around almost falling off the roof.
"Harry?" I said mildly confused. He looked at me in the eyes grinning like a psychopath. "Hello Emily." he said. "Holy crap! Your the goblin." I
said. I moved as far back as I could. Without falling off the roof. "Took you
long enough. Don't fall." he gave a hi maniacal laugh. "Harry please. What's wrong let me help you." "You want to help me. You are the one who tried to fry herself, correct." "I..." "Shut the hell up." I gathered all my courage and reached out to touch his face. He flinched and moved his hand upward, but dropped it. His skin was rough but papery. "What are you doing?" he growled at me. I was so angry I didn't care if Peter was watching, which he probably was. I leaned forward and kissed him softly. "I'm sorry Harry, I'm not the same girl I was when I first met you. I'm not the girl who left my jacket in your Mercedes-Benz limo anymore. You tortured me to the point to which I killed your personal assistant. I killed someone, and I didn't give a shit because I was so hurt that you would kill my best friend then kidnap me. And I hate you for tha-" I cut off because Harry had fallen off his hoverboard and hit his head. I moved forward but felt a pinch in the side, looked down, and saw a tranquilizer dart in my side. I yanked it out and threw it off to the side, lurched forward and fell on Harry. He must have been semi-conscious because before I passed out, I felt arms wrap around me and encase me under someone."
When I came too I was so obviously in a S.H.E.I.L.D. Cell it was painful. I looked to my right and saw Harry lying on the ground in nothing but a hospital gown. I ran forward and put my hand on his forehead. I had to quickly take it off because his forehead was so hot. I shot ice at the heater. The room cooled down immediately. I saw Fury walk in. "Why the hell would you put a heater in here, he's already sick." "We were trying to figure out if heat would block your powers. I guess not." I stumbled back in disgust. "That's sick. That is horrible. You would kill someone by fever, just to see if the heat would block powers? Your no better than Oscorp." I said I heard a groan behind me. I turned my back to Fury and saw Harry standing up. I rushed to his side. "Are you okay?" I said. "Yeh I'm fine." he said. I looked up at his eyes, still worried at the fact that they were a bright blue, brighter, than his original grayish blue. It reminded me of something but I couldn't remember what. I heard a 'hem hem' but decided to drive fury crazy and ignore him.
"So how long are you planning on ignoring me. I mean it's bad enough that you go and kiss my worst enemy, but then you ignore me?" I let out a choked sob, and spun around. But Peter was already walking away. I knew they were all watching but I didn't care. I collapsed sobbing letting out a guttural scream. I saw Harry flinch. And I knew that everyone else was cringing. There was no way that they weren't. The scream lasted about a minute. And my voice was raw at the end of it. I curled up into a tiny ball, knowing that everyone including Peter saw this. But I didn't care anymore.
AN: wow this was so long ago that I last wrote this I am so sorry