Screwed

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I do not own the avengers.
Chapter 1)
"pathetic piece of trash! I tell you do something you do it! You always mess everything the hell up!" Howard's fist came down multiply times upon Tonys face ignoring Tonys pain filled crys Howard placed his one hand on Tonys neck and pressed down. Causing Tony to start to suffocate. Howard's other hand reached over Tonys head to grab his beer bottle and popping off the cap Howard poured the alcohol into Tony's throat and Howard took joy in listening to Tony's choking gasps as he tried to spit out the beer but in the end swallowed it. "Taste good right?" Howard gave Tony a final punch to his jaw before getting up and grabbing a beer from the fridge and heading into the living room, walking past Tony's mom, Maria who was passed out on the floor surrounded by wine and vodka. Feeling the bile rise in his throat Tony turned to his side and vomited all his previous meals which were few, across the tile floor.
Gasping, Tony sat upright in the chair he was sitting in by the computers in the back of the library. Tony's eyes glanced at the bottom of the computer screen.
November 27, 3:45 am he won't have to open the library until 8am so he had four hours and fifteen minutes to clean up. Sighing quietly Tony couldn't help but count, it's been Three hundred and sixty two days. In three more days it'll be a year since he ran away from home, from his parents, no not parents they're Howard and Maria. Shaking himself out of his thoughts Tony stood up and stretched, he smiled slightly when he remembered how he had stayed up the whole night hacking into everyone he could think of and changing all the information they had on him and his medical records, it may have taken the whole night but it was worth it. He's been steadily hacking through each system for the past almost year deleting his entire existence, Smiling, Tony walked to the back workroom of the library and got dressed and scrubbed his hair in the sink, oh what he wouldn't give for a shower!
Around ten minutes later when Tony was sitting at the front of the library rereading the book, scavvy by Ingrid Law, when he heard knocking. Looking up Tony saw some man who looked to be in his thirties maybe forties and was wearing a black suit knocking on the glass doors to the library.
Tony lifted up the sign on the desk that says closed until 8am, but the guy in the suit shook his head no and knocked again.
Scowling Tony set down his book and walked to the glass door and opened it saying, "Listen the library's closed until 8 and even if you aren't here for the library if the police are after you I ain't hiding you. So what do you want?"
"Actually, I'm here because resources say that a computer from this library hacked into S.H.I.E.L.D last night after 10pm and if I'm correct the library closes at 8pm and opens at 8am that leaves the only other people who could've done it was either you or the other librarians but I've already talked with them and they didn't do it so that only leaves you."
Well shit. He was screwed. "Sorry, but I don't know what you're talking about."
"That may be, but I'll still need you to come with me." The man stated smiling ever so slightly.
"What the hell makes you think I'm going to follow a complete stranger into a car and drive away with you?!" Tony said his voice getting a little louder towards the end.
"To be honest I don't know you either except that the librarians say your name is Antonio, but liked to be called Tony. You can call me Agent or just Coulson."
"Fine, I suppose we know each other than? Okay Agent let's get whatever this is over with." Tony snorted slightly in annoyance, his scowl still on his face.
Coulson's smile dropped, with a stiff nod he lead Tony outside to a black dodge sitting around the corner of the library.
Tony pulled open the backseat door to sit in the back but was stopped by Coulson who said, "That seats already taken, you can sit upfront with me."
Getting a really bad feeling that Tonys learned over the years to never ignore, caused Tony to hesitate in getting in the car. But in the end Tony ended up getting in and buckling up. Tony looked up into the mirror while Coulson started the car and saw two people in the backseat, a male and a female.
The female had short auburn hair and green eyes, looked like she was wearing a full leather jumpsuit.
The male had short blonde hair and blue eyes and was wearing leather but not as much as the red head was.
"Antonio, I'd like you to meet my associates--"
"Hawkeye and the Black Widow." Tony cut Coulson off.
They all continued to stare at him so Tony who was beginning to get disturbed finally asked "What?"
"You're not freaking out." Hawkeye gaped.
"Er.....so?" Tony shrugged casually.
"So?!"
"Clint's just upset you're not excited to meet an avenger.....most people are....so why aren't you?" Natasha cut Clint off. Coulson was staring at Tony curiously as well as Natasha and Clint.
"What does it matter if I'm a fan of the avengers or not? It's not like who I am affects you. But if it helps I'm a fan of Dr. Banners research." Tony said before turning towards Coulson and saying, "if we're not going anywhere, I'm going back to work."
Tony made move to unbuckle and get out if the car, but Coulson spoke, "That won't be necessary Antonio. We were just leaving."
"My name is Tony. Not. Antonio." Tony scowled as he settled back against the seats not seeing the look Clint and Natasha gave each other.
The rest of the drive was, on Tonys opinion, boring. They drove for about an hour and the entire time Natasha and Clint tried to get any type of information from Tony about himself and where he lives but all Tony would tell them is that his name is Tony not Antonio and that he likes Banner best out of all the avengers and that he likes red better than purple, and loves coffee. All the other questions they asked Tony just answered with 'it's none of your business' or 'why do you want to know?' Otherwise Tony just stayed silent but they all saw how he took in his surroundings and observed everything with eyes that are far wiser then a person around Tonys age should have.
Just as Coulson pulled the car up in front of S.H.I.E.L.D's base Clint asked Tony, "how old are you?"
"He's 17." Coulson answered, "The librarians told me, come on."
Coulson got out and began to walk towards the front of the buildings doors, he scanned his ID. Natasha and Clint walked on either side of Tony Making sure that he wouldn't be able to get away.
Tony scowled again but kept silent as followed Coulson into the building.
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Hi everybody!
I dunno if I'm going to continue this. as of right now it's just a story idea I have stuck in my head.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 20, 2015 ⏰

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