The warrior

Chapter 4

Tony's POV

A year of fucking misery, since the death of Barnes little sister the teams been very dysfunctional. Barnes and Rogers very rarely interact with the rest of us, choosing to go on missions by themselves as a duo. They have a unbelievable success rate, however they have been very isolated these past months, and whenever we do cross paths with them they are not the most civilised of people.

It's just a bit fucking rude to be completely honest.

Fury's back to being a complete shut off asshole which means he's up to something again.

The rest of the team just go about their days like any other hero, gym, snack, check the news reports, snack, more gym more news covering....ect...ect.
I'm getting a bit sick of it tbh, before those fossils came along everything was great...then they showed up and stole the show by being 'hero's' and then their fucking sister had to shit all over everything.

Now the teams gone to hell, everyone hates each other, well they act like they hate each other, silently passing each other in the halls, choosing to train alone apart from Barnes, Rogers and Wilson. Occasionally Natasha the will join them.

It's just a complete mess, but it will eventually, hopefully, revert back to how it was before the little brat came along...it has to, because I can't deal with this for much longer.

I leave the compound, I can't take watching everyone move around like zombies for a moment longer, I get into my car and drive off way above the speed limit but I'm too irritated to care.

Gliding through the city I take in the business of the people I pass, just going about their lives not taking into account anyone else around them...I'm not sure if that's a good thing or not.

I continue on with my journey, driving aimlessly through street after street with no destination in mind just trying to quieten down my racing thoughts . However, it is not working as I'd hoped, so I pull into a nearby parking lot and exit my car, pulling my hood up to try and blend in and not draw attention to myself as I realise I'm near a local high school...

"Great location to exit your car Tony!" I tell myself.

I walk along the sidewalk with my head down as I match the pace of the people in front of me, as I pass a coffee cart I stop to purchase one, hoping the heated drink might ease my over active mind.

I feel a shiver run through myself...

Is someone watching me?

I eye the buildings in front of myself and out of my Peripheral vision, but spot no one, but that doesn't mean there wasn't. I'm almost certain someone was, so I want to know why, and more importantly, who it was.