Torn (Falling for a billionaire sequel)

Meetings and decisions

(The picture is the colour of Kenzie's hair)

Bang! Crack!

The punching bag flew to the ground with a bang and I huffed angrily. All my anger and confusion had been taken out on the punching bags in the training room. Every single piece of anger I'd been storing inside had burst out and before I knew it, punching bags lay on the floor in piles.

Pushing back my now pink hair from my face, I admired the colour. I'd managed to convince Clint to let me die my hair a light pink like candy floss instead of the awful bright pink his hair is. He's been trying to get the colour out and he's been to numerous hairdressers to try and get it dyed but the pink colour won't come out. This means that he's still pretty pissed at me and also pissed at Tony and Nat who keep laughing at him and making jokes about his hair every possible chance they get.

"Hey." Nat said and I turned around to face her in shock. She chucked me a jacket and I slipped it on quickly and walked towards her.

"Steve wants a team meeting immediately, he seemed stressed and the last thing he needs is Tony ignoring him and staring at you because you're wearing that." She explained and I looked down at my outfit, understanding what she meant straight away. I was wearing a pair of black cycling shorts, a red sports bra and a pair of trainers.

Following Nat without another word, we walked to the kitchen where everyone was sitting around the table. I sat down beside Tony and Clint and Nat went and sat next to Cap who glanced at all of us. Bruce glanced down at some notes he had on the table and the twins sat talking to each other quietly glancing over to me every once in a while.

"Right, we need to make a decision on what to do with Chloe." Steve stated getting everyone's attention.

"She not mentally stable." I said slowly.
"Prison would make her worse."

"So you think we should send her to a mental hospital?" Nat asked and I nodded my head glancing at the picture of Chloe in the middle of the table.

"Bruce, does she have any serious wounds from the ice incident?" Clint asked jokingly glaring at me.

"Luckily the ice didn't hit anything serious so I just stitched her up and she's perfectly fine." Bruce replied looking up from the notes and quickly glancing over at me.

"It was self defence. I didn't just stab her for no reason!" I exclaimed rolling my eyes at the looks I got.

"What ever it was, we're lucky that she wasn't seriously hurt." Steve said slowly and everyone turned back to him.

"Yeah we are." Nat replied.

"Seriously? Do none of you believe I didn't mean to stab her?" I asked. I mean seriously I wouldn't just stab someone for no reason.

"I do." Tony replied after a couple of minutes silence.

"So out of the seven people sitting in front of me,only one person believes that I didn't hurt her on purpose." I stated glancing around the room.
"Thanks."

"It's not like Stark actually believes you, he just doesn't want to make you mad." Clint said and I looked over to at him.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked anger laced in my voice and my left eyebrow raised.

"I'm just saying that considering what your wearing right now, I'm surprised that Tony has kept his hands above the table." He replied casually whilst shrugging his shoulders.

"You're disgusting." I stated getting up and walking over to Pietro who nodded slowly before getting up and swapping seats with me.

"Okay....anyway we need to decide what to do with Chloe." Steve informed us as we all glanced at him. He was obviously uncomfortable with the previous topic of conversation.

"She's well enough to be moved." Bruce said and Steve nodded his head.

"Okay, where do we move her to, prison? Or do we give her to the mental hospital?" Clint asked smirking at something Pietro whispered to him.

"Let's get her tested to see if she is crazy enough to be kept in the mental hospital and if she is then that's where she will stay." Nat suggested and Me, Wanda and Steve all nodded our heads in agreement.

A couple of minutes past in silence before a confused looking Thor burst into the room. He walked over to the table quickly and placed his hammer down.

"Lady Black." He said getting all of our attention.
"She's gone."