Haunting memories ( Bruce Banner fan-fiction)

Game plan

I stayed in my room for a full day, not knowing how id explain myself or what is say. I had Natasha and Steve bring me blood bags to drink every once and a while.
I finally left my room the next day at noon, and my game plan was to not talk about anything that I didn't want to talk about. when I opened the door, I kinda excepted everyone to be surrounding my room, but the halls were empty. in a distance, I could see shield workers working.
I started walking towards the lab, but I started to panic. what would they say or do?
I finally got to the lab and I found it empty except for Bruce. as I entered he looked up and it appeared like he was going to say something, but before he could I said, "I don't want to hear it."
I went to the fridge and grabbed a blood bag. "you must have heard the rest of the story, no?" I asked.
he looked guilt as charged. "I was just confused about how you've been alive and so young for the past 90 years. I didn't want Tony to tell everyone like that. he just felt angry that you didn't feel like you could trust us." said Bruce.
"I thought you were the one with anger issues." I responded.
"I usually am."