Ignite Again (Avengers and One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter Five

It'd been a week since the crash and six days since the boys were told they'd have to stay at the tower. No one knew where they were or what happened to them and Harry just wanted to get out of the Tower.

"How's it going boys?" Clint asked as he walked into the party room, where the One Direction boys were hanging out. The boys had been given permission by Tony to play his video games, if only to stop them from badgering him about the tests.

"Fine," Louis said, shooting one of the characters on screen with the video game Iron Man's repulsors. Clint noticed that Harry was on his phone; on a different phone as the other three, as if he was separating himself from them.

"Whatcha doing there Harry?" Clint asked. Harry looked up from his phone and sighed.

"Checking how our fans are doing," Harry said, "They're just- worried."

"You're not contacting any of them are you?" Clint asked. Harry shook his head.

"No," he said, "As much as I want to tell them where we are and that we're fine, I know not to." Harry huffed, "Can't we just tell them that we're okay?"

"Not a chance," Natasha said as she walked in, "There are probably fans that can track your location. We've had it happen before." Harry stood up and put his phone in his pocket.

"There's gotta be some way we can let them know we're okay."

"I know it's difficult for you to get, but you just can't."

"Then what about our management? They've got no clue where we are either."

"No."

"Our families?"

"No."

Harry's and Natasha's conversation had gotten the attention of the other three One Direction boys and Steve. Clint watched on, a smirk on his face.

"I wouldn't argue against this one Harry," Clint said, "She'll win."

"We can't just stay here without anyone knowing," Harry said, "We don't even want to stay here! The only reason we're staying here is because of our blood tests."

"I don't mind being here..." Liam said. Harry glared at him for a second before continuing.

"Can we leave the tower for a little bit if one of you comes with us?"

"No."

"Fucking-" Harry took a deep breath and clenched his fists, "How close are they to figuring out what's wrong with our blood?"

"I'm not at liberty to say-"

"NOT AT LIBERTY-" Harry waved his arms in frustration. His hand glowed red for a second and a ball of fire shot from his palm and hit Natasha in the shoulder and she dropped to her knees. A few things happened at once.

Clint moved in front of Natasha and notched one of his arrows; Liam jumped up from where he sat on the couch and stood in front of Harry, an electrified force field appearing in front of him and Harry. Steve ran in between the four and holds his hands up towards both sides.

"Calm down," Steve said. It's tense for a moment. Clint keeps his arrow notched tightly, ready to shoot at the slightest wrong movement. Liam looked at the force field in awe, not knowing what was going on.

"I'm so sorry," Harry said, "I'm so, so sorry. I didn't mean to- I wasn't- fuck."

"It's fine Harry, it was an accident," Steve said.

"APPOLOGY NOT ACCEPTED," Clint yelled. Natasha held her burned shoulder.

"Clint, unnotch the arrow."