Avenger Imagines

Tiny Problem - Avengers

{ Hope ya'll like these things }

But do you got room for one more troubled soul?

Part Two

Isabella was now a regular at the tower, no one really minded her besides Tony.

Actually, Tony stopped minding her after a while.

She had even an agenda following through her visits.

Monday morning was breakfast with Natasha and Wanda, pancakes were her favorite. The she would leave and arrive two minutes early for lunch with them.

Tuesday afternoon she would arrive and watch Clint practice until dinner. Which she never stayed for.

Wednesday morning would be following Bruce around and during lunch bugging Tony.

Thursday evening was playing around with Vision and Wanda, then leaving before five pm.

Friday was eating with Thor lunch then 'working' out with Steve. Even if Steve didn't say it, he was concerned for the little girl health. Then Bucky would swoop in and take the little girl to eat candy and he would share made up stories to the park until 5 pm.

Saturday and Sunday's she could never be seen at the tower.

The cycle would repeat on Monday, and the cycle happened for almost four months.

So when little Isabella who wore blue high top converses with every outfit popped in on a Sunday, almost everyone was concerned.

"Woah there, you aren't due until tomorrow." Tony turned around from his project to cast his eyes on Isabella.

She wore red marks on her arms and a day old bruise.

"NATASHA! WANDA! GOD DAMNIT, AVENGERS ASSEMBLE!" Tony screeched, even if he would never, ever in a million years admit it, he had a soft spot for little Isabella who never talked. Swinging the girl, with tears forming in her eyes, into his arms he sped walked into the Avengers Lounge and sat her on the couch.

Natasha and Wanda were the first ones in, they started to fret about poor Isabella. Steve, Bucky and Clint were upset about the whole situation. Thor would need to be calmed down by Vision, if not there would be thunder. Bruce and Tony had tried to figure out how she could possible get hurt.

"How did this happen?" Bucky asked, clearly upset.

"Was it you, Tony?" Bruce asked, Tony looked offended.

"IT WAS STARK?!" Thor roared, a clap of thunder could he heard outside.

"What, no!" Tony shouted, Thor had almost picked him up..

"I swear by Odin's beard.."

"Enough Thor, Tony we must run a scan on her." Vision interfered before any damage could be done.

"Fighting between ourselves won't solve shit." Clint added, Steve looked up from Isabella to Clint.

"I might have something." Steve said lowly, Natasha and Vision stepped into another room with Isabella. Vision had scanned her arms and bruise, sending pictures to one of Tony's Stark Tablets. "You see this one isn't object made." Steve pointed to the one on her collar. Wanda rose an eyebrow as the information slowly settled into everyone's brain.

"Do you mean some hit her?" Wanda asked, Bucky stood up from his seat.

"I'll kill them." Bucky growled, Steve placed a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"There's only marks." Bruce added, "That leaves a lot of room for explanations, after all she is a child."

"That's were you're wrong." Vision added softly, Natasha was braiding Isabella's tangled hair and rubbing softly over another mark.

"What do you mean?" Thor asked, clearly upset he couldn't connect the puzzle pieces. Wanda left the room and joined Natasha with Isabella.

"This has happened more than once, moron." Bucky said, Thor clenched his fist.

"How dare you insult the son of Odin -" Thor started, Tony cut them off.

"You guys can resolve that later but right now there is a eight year old seriously marked up in the other room. Get your shit together and let's go beat some ass."

"I agree with Tony." Steve nodded.

"Now to get her to talk and let us scan her..." Clint said, everyone looked at the door.

{ Wow this seems dark af... woooo what's gonna happen next? The suspense is killing me... }