You Mean Everything To Me (Avengers/OUAT Fanfic)

32. Airport Disasters

Tove's P.O.V.

Everything was happening. Belle lost her memories, Hook was in hospital, Regina was nowhere to be found and a new person had arrived. I felt like we were just getting in the way now. We had stayed because we felt like we should help, but it just seemed that we were causing more trouble.

So, we decided to go back. Mr Gold had asked Emma to help him find his son Baelfire which required leaving town and since Emma wasn't apart of the curse she could easily leave without her memories going.

We had managed to convince Mr Gold to let us come to the airport with them, and there we would part ways.

Now we were currently at Mary Margaret's place, not really doing anything as we had nothing with us.

*knock knock*

I looked at Willow. "We're going home." I said. She smiled at me and I smiled back. Emma opened the door and Gold walked in.

Henry came down the stairs and asked Emma about the temperature and what he should take clothing wise. Gold then realised that Emma intended on taking Henry with her. After a quick argument with Emma coming out victorious, we all piled down the stairs and to the car we were taking. We gave Mary Margaret and Charming our goodbyes and then turned to get in the car, only to be faced with a problem. A 5 seater car with 7 people getting in it. After lots of bickering, Gold got shotgun and Emma was driving. Which left the four Avengers and a 10 year old boy to fit into 3 seats.

"Why can't Henry sit in the front?" Bucky asked.

"I'm pretty sure that's illegal." Willow retaliated.

"Well we can't all fit in the back." Loki complained. I sighed and decided to take control.

"You three get in." I instructed them.

"What about you and Henry?" Willow asked.

"Oh for goodness sake. I've managed to fit 9 people in a 5 seat car before. This isn't that hard. Now get in!" I shoved Willow towards the car to get her to hurry up. Once they were all in the backseat I told them all to shove up and then I got in. Henry stood outside the car looking worried, thinking he was going to have to stay behind. "Come on." I said sticking my arms out the car and pulling Henry onto my lap. I then shut the door and looked at everyone triumphantly. "There." I said. "Sorted. It may be a bit cosy, but we're all in." And with that we were off.

{3 hours later}

After piling out the car and everybody collecting their belongings, we headed into the airport. We went through checking in quite quickly. Then came security. Emma, Henry, Gold, Loki and Willow went through. Bucky was next.

"Shit!" I said to Bucky.

"What now?" He asked.

"Your arm. It's going to set off the alarms." I whispered. He looked at me worried.

"What the hell do we do?!" He exclaimed. We hadn't put our stuff on the conveyer belt yet, so I pulled Bucky to the side and told the next person that they could go. I looked over to the others. They had their stuff back and were looking around for us. So I called Willow.

"Where are you guys? You were right behind us!" She shouted down her phone.

"Yes, well, we seem to be in a bit of a predicament here."

"What happened now?"

"Well, how do we get Bucky through, WHEN HE HAS A METAL ARM!?!?!?!" I shouted.

"Oh shit." 

"Yeah, exactly my thought."

"Does his arm come off?"